*Mack's POV*
I'm not awake yet.
But, I'm sure as heck dreaming about all sorts of shit.
Like. For instance, Niall Horan.
Which, I haven't dreamt of him for years.
And then zombie apocalypses.
Which, still have yet to happen.
All kinds of interesting stuff.
Especially with the two mixed.
I'm also dreaming about my big sister.
Dying in the car crash.
I just can't help but forget it.
Wait. Don't they say, when you're about to die the brain stays awake for 7 minutes and starts showing life memories.
Shit. Shit!
*Niall's POV*
I watched her.
Not breathing.
Her face has dried blood on it.
And, her back, arms, legs.
But, man. Must I say.
She's one fineeeee girl.
Stop, Niall. No thoughts like that.
Not now.
"H-H-Hello?" I hear a muffled noise.
My head snaps to the girl laying on the stretcher.
"Hey." I say.
*Mack's POV*
I wake up to.
Who is that?
Is.. Is.. Is..
That....
NIALL FUCKING HORAN!?
No. Way.
Figures.
I'm dying.
But, I'm dreaming.
*Sorry. How is it? Gimme feedback! I'd love it! I'll try & update tomorrow!*
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~Dreams.~ (A Niall Horan Love Story.)
FanfictionWhen I was little, I had a crush on the band member from One Direction, Niall Horan. I had saved up ever since to go to Ireland. But, little did I know I was going to get a scholarship to a school in Ireland! But, I've completely gotten over Niall...
