She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?

I had always thought that Niall Horan would always been a man I will never be able to meet. I might end up in the same room as him but that will only happen if I go to one of their concerts - yeah right. I'll never be able to go because my family isn't the richest and we aren't the best off people in the world. Christmas was always the same: Christmas tree up, decorate it, lights up, writing cards 24/7, presents wrapped, everything prepared and on time - always the same. But this Christmas might be different.

"Our deal was 19." Harry whispers, brushing our noes in bit of a playful manner. His dimples deepening from either side as a fair giggle left my mouth. "I'm yours."

My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as yours. Do not repost my words without giving me credit. Thank you.