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****authors note-  I was rushed to write this, so it kinda sucks. I will edit it later, since it's 11:18 pm. LOVETHATMOFO, are you happy????***

ANDREA POV

He kissed me. For five min.!!!!! I don't know if I wanna stop, or keep going. I don't mean kissing, I mean I should be home, exercising since I have a photo shoot tomorrow and I need to look extra fit. But, I rather be with Niall, crying over Grease, and eating super buttery popcorn, instead of sweating my ass off, literally. I wanna cuddle with Niall, but I don't want it to be awkward. Once Josh leaves, Niall scooches closer to me, holds my hand and starts to cry over how Sandy and Danny are fighting. I start to cry too, then he cries even more. I pause the movie. "Niall, I love you." I say right before I kiss him. "Andrea,I love you way more." He kissed me. Then, he picked me up, and threw me on the couch. "Stay right there, I have a surprise." He was very mysterious. When he comes back I see this huge basket filled with so many things. "Niall, what is this." He puts one finger on my lips. "Shhh, don't speak, please." He is soo perfect. "Ok, so this is a wight lifting set, since I know models need to be in shape, and I don't know what models like to wear, so YAY WEIGHTS!!! This is a hair thing that the lady said would make even the prettiest hair, prettier. Oh, this is food, but it's healthy, I think." "Niall, You didn't have to do this." "But this is the best part. You ready?? TA-DAA!!!" OMG. How did he get my dad. "Dad!!!!!" 

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My dad was never home. My dad is Simon Cowell. I know you may think that's bad, but he is a real softy once you get to know him.

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"Sweetie!!" I haven't seen him since I was 17. (I'm 18.) "Niall, how did you get him here??" "Well, I called him. Begged his boss. And here he is." He says it like if it were no big deal, but I know he knows this means the world to me. "I'm sorry I can't stay. I only have time to say hi. I wish I could stay, but you know, I have to make a living. I will see you on your birthday, sweetie." "Of course, dad. It was nice to see you." He left. Like always, he is only with me 5 min. and then he has to work again. I pretty much grew up without a dad. It's not so bad. My mom is an amazing, she helps me through everything. I know it's lame, but she really is my best friend. "Niall, thank you so much." "No problemo, babe." I kiss him goodnight, and walk out the door.

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When I get home I see my mom on the couch crying. "Mom, what happened??" "Rachel said no." That's a relief. She is talking about her soap operas. "Night, mom." I go to my room and change into my PJs. I dream of Niall. He's feeding me Pizza, and candy and all the food I can't eat since I have to be a stick. This dream makes me realize, if Niall can eat all that and stay super sexy, why can't I??

NIALL POV

*rinnnnggggg, rinnnnngggg*

"Niall, how do you stay sexy??" "Babe, what are you talking about??" "You eat so much, yet you stay thin and sexy. How do you do that??" I knew having a model girlfriend would be hard. She is so insecure. "Babe, your perfect, and eat whatever you want, and excersise with me everyday." "All right, thanks sweetie." "No prob." "Good night, sexy." "Night, perfect."

"Umm, Niall, I think we should break up." That was the voice mail I got this morning. I didn't get out of bed. I didn't do anything, except cry, a lot.

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