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Nialls POV

Its 1 am and i just finished training for the game. Mr Brookhill is already asleep and I think kristin is too. I slowly walk in her room.

Shes asleep. She looks so peaceful and cute when she sleeps.

But I cant go to her, and I cant lay next to her. I walk to her and kneel down so I can see her beautiful face.

I kiss her cheek and walk out of the room as I see Mr. Brookhill looking at me.

"You thought I was asleep? well u thought wrong! I told u stay away from my daughter!" he whispers yells

"goddamnit I just wanted to say goodnight!" I almost yelled

"SHHHH , I saw the kiss on her cheek, is that what friends do?" he says

"Well, the most of them gives thier friends a kiss on the cheek so?" I whisper. god I hate this conversation.

"I dare u to say one more word.," he says

"and then?" I say. Fuck. Everything went black

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