Crooked Smile

Niall Horan, a name many people don't know, only the kids he goes to school with, his friends, his family, and a girl, that only Niall talks to, a girl from across an ocean. Niall is slightly chubby, a single dimple about his chin, crooked teeth, ones that most kids would have begged for braces to fix, but not Niall, he knew his father couldn't afford them, he could barely feed the family and pay the bills. Niall wasn't bullied as a child, but things got worse as a teenager, his bright blue orbs weren't bright blue anymore, his once chubby cheeks we hollow, along with under his eyes, which were an unhealthy grey color, his voice was often dry and raspy, and the whites around his eyes either red or pink, people thought he was doing drugs, but they were absolutely wrong. Niall soon began loosing weight, his clothes becoming baggy. Could anyone save Niall? He didn't think so, if you asked him, he would tell you that it was lost cause. Niall didn't know that there was actually one person who cared, who loved him, and would do anything to keep him happy, healthy, and alive.