this is a story of all my firends if they were 2p ......................whats a 2p? asked all of my friends 2p. second personality wich 2p is the opposite of your personality.

He broke the promise that would've kept our friendship together. No calls, texts, facetimes, or any signs of communication while he was off at X Factor. So what happens when Niall comes back and expects to be treated the same? Well, what happens is the exact opposite of what he was thinking. I simply ignored his sorry ass- I mean butt. But me being the considerate person I am, gave Niall one more chance at being my friend. Prank War. The prize for the winner is simple, but can change everything in a heartbeat. If I win, I choose where our friendship stands. If Niall wins, he chooses where our friendship stands. So I have one last thing to say to you Niall, before the war begins. Game On, Horan.

I stared down; fiddling with my fingers. Feeling.. slightly... down. "Are You Okay?" I looked at him with the biggest grin. his beautiful blue eyes bore into my hazel ones; filled with worry. "Im Fine." "You sure?" he touched my shoulder; feeling the electricity running through that area. sparked. I nodded and my lips curved up more. He smiled with a quick nod. He went to the door and waved goodbye. I waved back. He left. I stared down the wet-moist window. It was so dull and grey. Like my feelings.. Am i really fine? "Not really....." as drops tumbled down my cheek. I didn't want to wipe the tears away.. because i knew how fragile they really are... like myself.