"Hello love"
He searchs my eyes for what seems like Trust. Trust and Love. One of them I know I can't give him. And never will. It is hard for him to trust. Its hard to trust because of cruel people like myself.
"Whats your name?"
"Faith. Faith Jones. It is a pleasure to meet you"
I say truthfully. Im not worth it to meet him. He needs someone who he can actually love forever. Not a time limit. There should be no time limit on love. Sadly with me, you have to pay the price.
"No, the pleasure is all mine"
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One word to describe my relationship with Niall horan.
Fake.
Please. Before you judge let me explain. See I can handle hate. I can handle the boys so-called fans and I can handle no privacy. I never had privacy in the past 4 months.
What's fake is Niall horan sadly not knowing the truth. I would do anything to tell him. But I can't and here is why...
One direction's management hired me.
I was hired to be Niall Horan's fake girlfriend.