" He was just
a sweet young
boy from
the small
town of
Mullingar,
Ireland"
If you don't know my name already it's Niall Horan.
I grew up as a young lad in the small town of Mullingar,Ireland
where everybody knew and were friendly with each other.
I would always help people in need or find ways
to make things fun for everyone especially around holidays.
It finally came the day that I would be graduating from high school and decide whether or not college was the
path I wanted to head on to or do something else instead.
I wore some black jeans and a white t-shirt that my blue gown would be over along with the blue cap, I placed on my head after fixing my hair.
My parents couldn't afford a lot of things such as a car, but since my brother Greg had found himself a steady paying job, he insisted that
he buy my parents a car along with a
smaller car for me.
My mum recently found a new job that
was in the city so I rarely saw her as much as I did when she stayed home. Then my father had been able to be a part of Greg's company, such as an attorney, so neither if them could make the ceremony.
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Hai my amazing readers
I'm going to update more on this on sunday or earlier if i can.
Hope you are enjoying the story so far
Ilyasm and keep reading
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