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"You know what?" Niall said staring at me.

"What?" I asked.

"I love you more than I love food, and you know how much I really love food. Leaving this at a huge point of love for you." He said. This was actually a pretty huge compliment. I blushed a little without even noticing.

"And I love you more than I love meatballs, and you know how much I love meatballs!" I said trying to imitate the compliments we were giving each other.

"Promise me that we will always be together no matter what."

"I promise." Just as we were about to kiss each other and fall into the depths of our embrace by the bay my phone rang. I literally hate this. Who dares to call me during a intimate moment?

Niall backs away a bit so I can grab my phone and answer it.

"Sorry," I say. When I check the caller I.D it reads 'Mona Lisa'. "I have to take this real quick and then we can go back to what we were planning on doing."

"Hello?" I ask into the phone.

"Hey, you need to run as fast as you can because they are heading your way!" her voice sounds so alerted.

"Wait, who is heading our way?" it took me a moment to finally remember who that someone was. The Fangirlbots. We needed to run for our life's.

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