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One Direction Dirty Imagines. I do not own any of these stories! :)

"Somehow in this fucked up mess I managed to fall for you."

She hasn't seen him for nearly 5 years. Does he even remember her? Has he moved on? Will they ever see each other again? Can he keep his promises? Will the past come back and haunt them? Will he regain her trust? What will he think of the major surprise? Find out in Promises To Keep a sequel to The Bad Boy by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:) ~*~Sneak peak~*~ "Yes?" I asked the tall muscled man standing before me. "Are you Belle?" "Who's asking?" "I am." I rolled my eyes and huffed. "Yes." "Tell Niall to watch his back." I rolled my eyes. "What's it gonna take for you idiots to understand that he doesn't love me anymore!?!" I screamed frustratedly. I felt the back of his hand come in contact with my cheek causing my face to turn. "Don't speak to me like that! Spread the word." With that he left and I closed and locked the door. This is what has been happening for five years. This is a sequel to my other fanfic The bad boy(Niall Horan fanfic). Thanks! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @bellebug23© *IN EDITING* *COMPLETED*

Sometimes I feel as if I should receive an award for staying strong for so long. When it becomes almost habit to fake a smile everyday and to hardly ever cry no matter how awful I feel is tough. I make it through though. It's life. I feel like crying is a sign of weakness. I guess that's why I hardly ever cry in front of people or even alone for that matter. Only a few people can see the sorrow deep in my eyes. I hide it with laughter and a smile everyday. I'm good at hiding my true feelings and that's not always a good thing. I tend to bottle up my feelings until I burst. I either yell, scream, and fight or I just sit alone and cry for hours. I've only cracked to one person and she is my best friend. She's always been there for me and is like the little sister I never had, but always wanted. No one else has gotten through me yet. I don't know if anyone ever will either. Maybe someday ill find someone that can make my sorrow and pain go away. Maybe someday ill find someone who loves me for me. Maybe someday is sooner than I expect. Maybe it's right around the corner. Can she find love? Will that love be what she expects? Find out in The Bad Boy by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:)*COMPLETED* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @bellebug23©

in which niall has cancer and is awaiting death.