Chapter 12:"Story Of My Life"(3/3)

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Two Years Later

liam and louis are still happy couple and me I just focused myself on my 'Nialler's Bread' I still miss niall, this over a year I never stopped finding him but I found out he moved out to his family from Ireland, and his father died, while his brother and mother now is on new york, so I don't know where niall moved, I tried to find him in the whole ireland, but its really hard, I got tatoos now, and my hair is really messy but I have pushed back, while louis really have a mature look now and also liam his hair was not long, more fish cut style, and zayn is still in australia and he is now working as the CEO in one company there,

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I headed now to my work and barbara welcome me happily

"what's up with today?" I asked

"you! you are invited in a company to cook for them" she said and I smile

"really?!" I asked happily excitedly

"yes! you are going to paris next week!!" she said

"oh my God!" I said and I hugged her and jumped

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I came home and I hugged liam and louis

"why you're so happy?!" liam said as his tail wiggle fastly in curiousity

"I'm going to paris cause someone invited me to cooked them my special recipe!!" I said and they hugged me

"live your life in famous now harry!" louis said

"yea! this is the story of my life!" I said

"lets celebrate!" liam said

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its now the week I'm going to paris I'm already ready

Niall POV

I'm walking to the company I work here in paris, the 'Tasty Of Bread' company and thanks to my dad I'm the new CEO, and I invited Harold Styles for his bread and when I taste it, its really good I'm still curious why is called  'Nialler's bread' thats my nickname nialler, maybe he has a friend or family member name niall also,

"Sir James, harold will be here tomorrow" my assistant diana said to me and I nodded

and I looked at the picture of harold styles, he has a curly hair , green eyes and he is beautiful, wait james why are you calling him beautiful you're not gay, but I would be lying if I said he is not beautiful

I'm in  an alley and I'm crying and I'm freezing and I sobbed cause I'm hopeless and I saw a man with curly locks went close to me and I covered myself in my hands, and I sobbed more

"shhh. don't cry, I'm not gonna hurt you.."  he said

I woke up, and still in my laptop was the image of harold

 I really wanna know the whole story of my life, I'm still a lot of question about myself

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