Chapter 11
Claire POV
2 weeks later
I haven’t talked to Niall since the kiss. I couldn’t understand why he said he loved me when he said he hated me so many more times. I couldn’t understand why he wrote that song about me. Was he jealous of he who must not be named? (NO NOT VOLDEMORT)
When we kissed it felt right it felt perfect. I don’t know why but I feel like I have always wanted to kiss him. You could tell he was a good kisser.
The only time I talked to Niall was for the Geo project but even then we didn’t say much.
I was sitting in my room singing the song Niall wrote.
But I see you with him slow dancing
Tearing me apart
Cause you don't see
Whenever you kiss him
I'm breaking,
Oh how I wish that was me
I loved it. I always loved to sing but Niall was really good at it.
He was amazing at singing and when I hear him in the hall I stop and try to listen. My thoughts were interrupted by the door being knocked. I walked over and opened my door to see Niall. "Hey Niall!" I said. Good he looked cute with his blonde hair.
"Umm…Claire I… umm… I….umm…wrote you a song!" He said looking at me.
He brought his guitar with him and he sat on my bed and made me sit beside him.
"Umm… I know you probably don’t believe me when I told you I loved you but umm… this song is how I felt when you were with that asshole! So I hope this song will prove it!" He said. I was about to say that I believed him the whole time but I couldn’t because he started to sing.
He takes your hand
I die a little
I watch your eyes
And I'm in riddles
Why can't you look at me like that
When you walk by
I try to say it
But then I freeze
And never do it
My tongue gets tied
The words get trapped
I hear the beat of my heart getting louder
Whenever I'm near you
But I see you with him slow dancing
Tearing me apart
Cause you don't see
Whenever you kiss him
I'm breaking,
Oh how I wish that was me
He looks at you
The way that I would
Does all the things, I know that I could
If only time, could just turn back
Cause I got three little words
That I've always been dying to tell you
But I see you with him slow dancing
Tearing me apart
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Please Be Mine!- Niall Horan *UNDER EDITING*
Fanfiction“There’s a thin line between love and hate.” You can go through your whole life thinking you hate someone, only to find out it was love the whole time.
