"Why do you hang out with a fag like me?"
"I-... I..."
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He's talking to angels, he's counting the stars, making a wish on a passing car... He's dancing with strangers, he's falling apart. Waiting for superman to pick him up...
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Niall has always b...
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N I A L L
"Liam?" I questioned my eyes glistened as tears wet my eyes I only let a few fall, "It was... It was..." I struggled to find the words for how anger I was, I could tell I was red, he looked at me with pity his chocolate brown puppy dog eyes stared at me, "Don't look at me like-" I gasped as he kissed my cheek,
"There now we're even." He looking down at me gulping, "I'm so, so sorry..." he said engulfing me in his scent of vanilla. "I-... My father... He'd murder both you and... Me." He informed me, he tried to leave but I pulled him back,
"Please..." I said muffled by his shirt, "I have no one." I cried softly in his shirt, he ran his hands through my hair huffing putting his chin on the top of my head rubbing circles into my back. I relived the being beaten by my father flashed through my mind, 'gay is terrible' he would say right before he'd kick me in the stomach.
He wrapped his arms around my waist pulling my closer into the hug, he sighed, "You should really get to class." He said petting my hair,
"No." I pouted muffled by his shirt, again, "Louis and Zayn are in there." I said shakily looking down at our feet. He grabbed my hand a spark of whatever flew straight threw me, doubt he felt it.
"Hey..." He said grabbing my chubby-ish cheeks making me look into his eyes as if we were about to kiss, "They are nothing but jealous of your looks." He said swiping his thumb across my bottom lip, "your... Smarts." He said tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear, "your... Openness..." He said dreamily, "you're everything they wanna be and more..." he said with a smile he coughed a bit at how close we are backing up awkwardly the bell then rang.
"I'll um... Catch ya later!"
"Yeah... Yeah..." I said bouncing my heel and toes awkwardly he finally walked out allowing me to let out a breath I didn't know I was holding. I squealed a bit, jumping up and down, "Oh... My... Fucking... God! What the hell just happened?" I whisper-yelled if that's even a thing, isn't it fangirling, yeah that's what I did I fangirled. He was calling me all these sweet as things and then... left in the most awkward way possible.
My longtime crush told me, Niall James Horan, everyone was jealous of me and that I was smart and cute and- Shit. My stuff. I quickly ran out of the music room as quick as possible running into the classroom quickly grabbing my stuff.
