Kirsty's pov.
He pulled me close,and we stood there. In a beautiful silence. Not needing to speak,just to be close to one another,that kind of close where I can hear his heartbeat. I love him so much,I want his happiness. Even if it's not with me.
I turned up ten minutes late to my piano exam,I just can't stop thinking of him and if I'll ever see him after this,I mean what's next for us? We go back to our horrible existence? No. I'm not going back,he'll no. Why move from hell to heaven to just go back to hell again. It doesn't make sense,and I'm not going to do it.
"Kirsty Purcell,your up!"Miss Jacobs,head of exams here shouted. Fine,fuck. Jesus Christ. I walked up to the small stage that was covered In red ribbons,and balloons. Wow. Ok then.
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FanfictionThey were in love. Madly. They were two teenage dirtbags. Brought up in a world where they didnt really get much love,until they met each other. Niall Horan and Kirsty Purcells summer was unforgetable. To many involved. Many reffered them to rose an...