*Niall's POV*
She scared me half to death. I thought she might leave me there. How she said she wasn't good for me was so unbelievable that I wanted to just laugh when she said it. I now just sit here looking at her face as she smiles a me and goes on about how big the amazon rainforest fish are, or something like that. Truthfully I'm not really listening I just love hearing her speak to me. She's perfect and seriously I don't care what anyone says. She's mine now. Wow, that sounded very creepy. I chuckled to myself and she just smiled even wider. My fingers were getting sore from holding on to her hand, but the feeling I had when she dropped my hand hurt more than anything ever did or will. I noticed she had stopped talking and I realized that Paul was telling me something so I tuned back in.
"...Concert in about 10 minutes." I nodded even though I didn't really catch it, but I'll figure it out. I looked back at her and she blushed.
"I'm sorry. I'm a nervous talker." she practically squeaked out, biting her lip. I smiled.
"Why are you nervous?" I asked walking back towards the rest of the boys and security, bringing her with me.
"You." she blushed then looked away. I smiled, but stopped short sort of yanking her back to me.
"Sorry." I said.
"It's okay."
"Bentley, as you probably know I have been looking for a girlfriend for a really long time. I need someone who will really love me and care about me. I need someone who when I look at them I smile and know they won't ever leave me." I stated looking into her eyes. I felt a tear go down my cheek. She smiled sweetly and snaked her arms around my chest holding tightly.
"I won't ever let you go if you let me love you." she wispered, and leaned down kissing her head.
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Just My Luck
FanfictionBentley Miles, a 15 year old girl plays somewhat of a Cinderella role in her life. With her bratty sister, bossy mom, and vacant dad she struggles to find joy in her life. She fangirls over One Direction and hopes one of them would be her prince. Wh...
