Just Keep Breathing (Niall Horan AU)

Just Keep Breathing (Niall Horan AU)

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You know that gut feeling inside of you, that annoying little voice in your head saying ‘Don’t do it’? Like that time you flew through your 4th helping of cake, or that time you accepted a ‘burger’ from the strange man on the street? You were hungry, but you can still feel the exotic meat churning inside of you. Well, that’s exactly how I felt when I first locked gazes with Niall. Beach-blonde hair, lips the colour of non-fat berry sorbet. His eyes; a beautiful blue. Not just any blue, but rather the kind of blue you get lost in. "I can't" I whispered, peering over the rock to the rippling water below. "You can" He whispered back, his fingertips brushing the back of my hand. "All you have to do..." He started, standing closer to the edge. I came next to him, my shaking fingers clutching his. "Just keep breathing"
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[completed.] It was suppose to be a normal summer for me. Nothing more than staying home doing nothing but hanging out with my “friends”. But no, why would my life be simple like that. I mean, at first, I was not upset at the offer I received, but when the lie slipped out, it was more than enough to push me over the edge. And then they had the nerve to come back and try to make things better? Ha. No. So when I finally went on a bucket-list adventure, history repeated itself and I was stuck in the same situation I was before. Only this time, he was fighting for my love. But I was stubborn, stuck on old ways, and refused to let him back in. But he never gave up, and that is something I still admire to this day. For some reason, my love was worth the fight. Our love was worth everything. Warning: This was during my early writing, so the beginning may be a bit carrot-y, but my writing does improve :) Cover made by the lovely @Liz_Vega :) Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2012 actuallysteph_

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