Prologue:
***Age 6***
Daddy left. I don't know why, but he just yelled a bunch of mean words and left me and mommy. She didn't stop crying, and when I tried to ask why daddy left, she just went to her room and slammed the door. Now she's always gone. I wish I had a friend. As I stare out my bedroom window, I see a shooting star, I close my eyes and wish for a friend. Immediately after, I walk to my bed and fall asleep. When I wake up, a boy that looks about 18 is in my room. He has curly brown hair and pretty green eyes. He smiles when he sees I'm awake and I grin back. He lays on my bed next to me and I cuddle up next to him. "Are you my friend?" I ask, looking into his eyes. He chuckles. "Yes. My name is Harry."
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RomanceNiall Horan was 6 years old when his father left him and his mother. His mom was gone all day at work. Left at home, Niall was lonely. One night, he sees a shooting star and makes a wish. A wish to have a friend. The next morning, 18 year old Harry...
