Hello, Mr. Impossible

Chapter 20

Ayo'! I really need you guys to read what I have to say..

You guys have been voting for me in the Watty Awards; and it's . . . it's such an unbelievable feeling, to know that you guys truly love this story and are willing to vote for it, especially when this story isn't one of those super popular, perfectly written ones. This story may have (nearly) 9,000 reads, but each chapter has about 300 people are reading. But I love that, and it really means alot. I'm trying to make this sound heart-warming and straight from the heart, but I probably sound weird. xD Alot of people say these kind of things, and they always sound so cheesy and I always wanted to say something like this and actually make it sound true, but I'm failing miserably.

But yeah. I just hope you all realize that you give me the support to write, and without my readers..

I'd be a hobo on the street.

Just kidding. XD I'd just be forever jammin' alone . . .

ANYWAYS.. I still need votes for the Watty Awards. xD I love you guys voting for my chapters, and PLEASE continue doing that, but the way to vote for this story in the 1D Watty Awards is to had on over to 1DWattyAwards, go to her story and what you need to do is go to the chapter called, "Undiscovered Gems Niall and Zayn" and what you do is COMMENT, do not VOTE (lolz xD) for my story! It's as easy as pie; all ya'll have to do is post a quick comment saying you vote for, "Hello, Mr. Impossible" and you just brightened my day a teeny bit more. Ps: if you ever read these, comment saying, "Larry Stylinson for the win" :P

ANYWAYS.. AGAIN.. I had that two votes means one day less until I update, which would have been about er.. 11-12 days? Well, I'm updating it NOWWWW. :D YAYZZ. Enjoy..

VOTE. COMMENT. VOTE FOR ME IN 1D WATTY AWARDS.

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I pursed my lips and abuptly stood up. It was easy saying it in my head that all I had to do was walk down the stairs, say two simple words, 'let's talk' and calmly explain the situation about our feelings for each other. But when I began muttering what I was going to do outloud, I realized this was utterly crazy and damn, was I nervous! How was I supposed to say all of this? And . . . what was Niall going to think when he found out not only had he fallen for me, but his best mate did, too? I had to though. I couldn't just leave this unfinished. Not only was it unfair for Liam, but for Niall, too. I didn't want this to turn into something bigger than it already was, nor did I want Liam's feelings left raw. I can only imagine what it must feel like to see his best friend kissing, hugging, and overall showing so much love to a girl he had feelings for.

I felt awful. Why? Why did they feel so attracted to me? I wasn't special, if that's what they thought. I was a seventeen year old girl who acted like any other girl the same age. Okay, so I was a bit awkward and did some pretty stupid stuff, but didn't all rowdy teenage girls do that?! I couldn't be classified under something moe than who I really was.

I shook my head. Emotional Ariella was starting to peek out.

I stagger over to the door, clutching the door handle for physical - and mental - stableness. I twist the knob, suspensfully taking a step out, hoping no one was near. And as usual, something odd has to happen.

What happened, I'm sure you're thinking. Well, before I can let out a blood gurgling scream, someone wraps an arm around my waist and another one around my mouth. I squeak and unforcefully let myself be dragged away by an unknown human. I inhale deeply, recognizing the familiar aftershave that only a certain, vain boy wears.

"Zayfff!" I groan. Zayn tugs me along into his bedroom, quickly locking the door and then tossing my carelessly on to the bed. I groan and roll into a little ball.