"Dear Niall,
Today you are adopted.... Your so cute and so funny. My little brother of 7 years old... Im 5 years older, can you imagine..? Your just asking what this book is, and for what. Well i will explain it..
I have Cancer, and i wanna hold it secret for you.. Im making this book, because then you can read how your life was you know... So you are now 7 years, and we adopted you.... you think: Nothing special? Well your voice is attractive Niall... And im gonna send your voice to the xfactor when your 16. Your face is beautifull, a hot Boy! If you werent my brother, i wanted to be your girlfriend Ni... I already have a cute name for you bro! You tickle me and grabbing my pencils where i was drawing with... So Niall. Im gonna stop wih writing? My hand is gonna hurt, bye love"
When i read this, i have to cry... She loved me to?
So now i rode the first page, i dont wanna read the next... im gonna wait till tomorrow... when i lay the diary away, i see the title of it... "Nialls Live" and under that in small letters is putted: Written by Jasmine Horan.
I have to cry... then suddently my phone makes a noise, i look on it and i see its Louis.. "Hey Ni, are ya coming to the house? xL" The house.. no one knows that Jasmine made him... No one... Only i know it... I take my phone with me, dry my tears, and walk to outside
"Dear Niall,
Today you are adopted.... Your so cute and so funny. My little brother of 7 years old... Im 5 years older, can you imagine..? Your just asking what this book is, and for what. Well i will explain it..
I have Cancer, and i wanna hold it secret for you.. Im making this book, because then you can read how your life was you know... So you are now 7 years, and we adopted you.... you think: Nothing special? Well your voice is attractive Niall... And im gonna send your voice to the xfactor when your 16. Your face is beautifull, a hot Boy! If you werent my brother, i wanted to be your girlfriend Ni... I already have a cute name for you bro! You tickle me and grabbing my pencils where i was drawing with... So Niall. Im gonna stop wih writing? My hand is gonna hurt, bye love"
When i read this, i have to cry... She loved me to?
So now i rode the first page, i dont wanna read the next... im gonna wait till tomorrow... when i lay the diary away, i see the title of it... "Nialls Live" and under that in small letters is putted: Written by Jasmine Horan.
I have to cry... then suddently my phone makes a noise, i look on it and i see its Louis.. "Hey Ni, are ya coming to the house? xL" The house.. no one knows that Jasmine made him... No one... Only i know it... I take my phone with me, dry my tears, and walk to outside
