(A/N: All journal entries are in Niall's POV. And I won't say "Niall's POV" because you should just know by the fact it's a journal entry.)
Dear Journal,
It's been almost two months since I last saw Liam. He hasn't called me, and even if he tried my phone plan ran out last month. So he wouldn't ba able too. I've just been left alone... With Mark. He hasn't hit memin a while. Which is good... I guess. But I think he;s just waiting. Waiting until I least expect it.
One the bright side, I got a job. And a friend. But I'm not telling Mark about either of those things, because if he knew I had a job he'd make me give him my money for booze or something. And he told me I'm not allowed to have friends.
Here, I'll tell you about my friend. Her name's Aphrodite, and she has a twin rother. His name is Pheonix, and he's nice. They're new in school and they saw me sitting alone, so they came over to talk to me. It's nice having a friend, or two.
Well, I have to go to work. I got a job at Hallmark stocking shelves, talk t you later.
Niall. x
(A/N: Did you like that? The journal entry type thing? Tell me if you did.
Oh, and sorry about the huge time skip...
TWO MONTHS! WOW!
A lot can happen to the two of them in that amount of time... xx)
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Niall Horan The Irish Stalker
Teen FictionYou see that kid over there? With the blonde hair? Y'know the dork? The quiet one? That's Niall Horan and appearently his life isn't the best. His father, Mark treats him worse then a pile of shit that your dog just laid. Then well this kid. A kid...
