"Niall, is Louis alright?" I look into his eyes. He looks concerned.
He bites his lip, thinking for an answer.
"No... Not really..."
I look at him sitting on my bed as I paint my nails on the carpet floor in my room.
"Red or Peach?" I ask, showing one hand with each color.
"Do I look like I know" he says, looking depressed.
"Niall, what's wrong?" I say. He looks at me with sorrowful eyes.
"Don't worry about it"
"Niall, tell me"
"Will you forget?" he asks.
"...forget about what?"
"Me? Will you forget about me when the summers over?"
I stared at the ground, coming to the realisation that when the summer is over, so is us.
"Niall..." I say slowly, a tear threatening to leave my eyes.
"Please... Please dont" he says, twiddling his thumbs.
"Never" I say, applying the peach nail polish. "Never in your wildest dreams."
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Forgotten- a Niall Horan fanfiction
ФанфикBrooke goes half-way around the world, escaping her cougar of a mother with her best friend, Abby. When she gets to summer camp, she makes friends, loses friends, and finds love along the way. But what will happen when the man of her dreams leaves h...
