I knew I was inlove with Niall that night when he asked me to be his girlfriend. I still can't believe he would like me, let alone love me. He was gorgeous; his blue eyes, blonde tips and those muscles of his. There was always something about him that made me love him even more, but I've never known what it was, until now.
Just now, I'd figured it out, and it's probably the most important thing about him, much better than his eyes, his hair and his body; it was just him.
The way he told me I was beautiful when I doubted myself, it was him.
The way he held me when I was scared, it was him.
But I never realised how important that was, because he was perfect, he was everything if ever dream about.
When we were all young, we'd plan the looks and characteristics of our future prince charmings, and he ticked all of my boxes.
My Prince Charming, it was him.
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Forgotten- a Niall Horan fanfiction
FanficBrooke 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...
