TORN (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)
  • Leituras 6,204
  • Votos 175
  • Capítulos 35
  • Tempo 3h 20m
  • Leituras 6,204
  • Votos 175
  • Capítulos 35
  • Tempo 3h 20m
Concluído, Primeira publicação em jan 31, 2014
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"Niall why are you crying? I know-"

"Lia I'm sorry okay. That whole scene I caused was so stupid and I just want you to forgive me. But Lia honestly....I love you" Niall interrupted me and I was just frozen.

"Niall I'm with Drew" Was all I could say. Harry went back into the restaurant and I just felt horrible. Niall has feelings for me.  Why me? I have to admit that I love him too. I love his beautiful blue eyes. I love his cheekiness. I love his Irish accent. I love the way he holds me close. I-I love him.

"Yea I figured that you would say that. I just wish that you would realize that you deserve better." Niall sighed and stood up from his spot.

"Niall" I called him as I stood up and followed him. "Yea?" Niall stopped and turned around waiting for me to catch up with him."Kiss me because Niall I.....I love you too" I looked into Niall's eyes and one more tear slipped down his face.

"Come here" Niall said pulling me close and smashing his lips into mine. God it felt so good. His kiss...felt so passionate and loving. Not addictive like Drew's kiss but Niall's kiss felt so...... right.

"Will you please be my girlfriend Lia? I wanna make you happy and I know that right now with Drew, you're not happy. Lia let me make you happy again like you were when I met you for the first time." Niall said with his lips just an inch away from mine.
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