Prologue
"So," India mused. "You wanna... ya know," she took out a white and yellow box and placed it in the palm of my hands. "smoke?" I looked at her chocolate eyes and back down in my cold hands. I smirked and pulled out two.
"I'd love to."
~~~~~~~~
SHARE/VOTE/COMMENT
~Natalie
YOU ARE READING
Masquerade (Niall Horan AU)
FanfictionMASQUERADE Mas·quer·ade ˌmaskəˈrād/ noun 1. a false show or pretense. A heart can only take so much, in fact, think of it as a cup. It fills up so much that it overflows. Kat's heart is the overflo...
