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When I arrived at the park, I headed right for the swings.  Memories flooded back into my mind.  Harry and I grew up on these swings.  They were our favorite part of the park. I remember when we were little and we were the first ones the park in the morning on summer days so we could swing all day long.  We were always there first so we could beat everyone else and swing all day long.  We stayed all day and didn't even eat lunch some days.  We stayed until one of our mums came and picked us up from the park after the street lights came on and it was almost dark out.  

We never had to worry about anything happening to us either, which made it all the better.  Now as I approached the swings, all of the memories approached my mind.  Ten minutes passed and I sobbed.  Ten more minutes of sobbing.  I have no idea why I can't stop.  

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After what seemed like an eternity, I finally stopped.  Once I cried my last tear, my eyes were bright red and my nose was puffy and running.  I didn't even have to look into a mirror, I just knew.  

"You alright love?" I heard an Irish accent behind me.  I knew exactly who it was.

"No not really." I stood up and walked towards Niall. "Atleast I'm dry and have no more tears."  I gently smile up at him.  He's just as tall as Lou and I love all the guys' heights.  They tower over me.  

"It'll be alright Kyles." He hugs me tight.  He smells so fresh and nice. 

"I love you Nialler."

"I love you too Little Turner."

 "Your too cute, any girl would be super duper lucky to have you. Too bad I'm taken."

"Yeh, I know.  Lou is an amazing mate.  I would go gay for him." He winks at me.  We both know that he never would. 

He hugs me again but this time tighter, stronger, and more loving.  He loosened the hug a bit and we both looked at each other.

"Your awesome, let's promise nothing will ever get in the way of our friendship.'

"Kay, I, Kylie Anne Turner promise." We smiled at each other. He truly was my best friend.  All the guys were.  We walked back to my house and and laughed about the boys and how amazing they are.  What am I going to do with these five?  I think they need to get some help. "I don't want you guys to go on tour.  I think I'm going to die!"

"You'll be fine love."

"But what about Harry? How was he when you left?"

"Same." He frowned.

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"Kylie!!!"

"Louis!!"  We had just reached my front lawn and he was acting like he hadn't seen me in a year.

"I missed you babe!"

"I missed you too love."   He ran out on the lawn and tackled me.  Gosh, he was heavy.  "Babe?"

"Yes?"

"I don't think I can handle you and the boys leaving for the tour. I know it's only four months but I don't think I can do it."

"Well babe, I think we'll have to figure this out later."  He picked me up off the ground and kissed me softly.  Damn, he was a good kisser! I can't believe out of all of the girls in the world, me!  I was dating Louis William Tomlinson! Ahh! We walked inside my house hand in hand.  

"I love you."

"I love you too loser!" I winked.

Author's Note;  Here you guys go!  My longest update yet!  Hope you enjoy!

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