~ FLASHBACK ~
I stood there, narrowing my eyes at Niall. Waiting for him to just kick the ball already, cause I was ready to catch it and own him in this game of soccer.
"Ha," he smirked at me. That boy.
"Just kick it, Horan." I said narrowing my eyes again.
Then, boom.
I jumped as the ball went flying past me and I missed it. Causing me to fall to the ground. Great. I heard the sound of Niall's laughter. Idiot.
He picked me up, "Are you okay?" he said. Still laughing.
"Shut up." I hit him on the shoulder. "Let's go get some ice." He gave me a warm smile. The smile that always melted my heart. As soon as he got the ice, he sat me down and he placed it carefully on my knee.
"Ouch." I gagged. He removed the ice pack and examined the scratch.
"Hmm... it's not that bad, let's just cool it down abit then add some bandages." He shot me that smile again and placed the ice pack on again, but this time he wrapped it on my knee with a peice of cloth.
"Okay." I stuttered.
"I hope you're alright." He wrapped his arms around me and cuddled me. It made me feel safe.
"Thanks," I blushed like an idiot and he just smiled.
He was so kind to me. I've actually had a small crush on him that developed over the years. I would always wonder if he felt the same way too but, I'm so stupid. Why would he ever like me back? And besides, I wouldn't want to ruin our friendship. That's why I kept it to myself.
~ PRESENT ~
I remembered that day. But that was the past. I knew Niall was never going to change back.
In school, the other 4 would still make small talk with me and text me occasionally. But nothing more, nothing less.
I felt like I was just a past of Niall. But I wanted him back, in my arms.
WAIT NO, IT CAN'T. UGH, RAEGAN. STOP FALLING FOR HIM, YOU STUPID BITCH.
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