¿Nacimos para estar juntos?

¿Nacimos para estar juntos?

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jun 15, 2018
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y esta historia comienza... ~No hay algún prologo, solo somos dos adolescentes, si se puede decir, bueno yo ya estoy entrando a una etapa donde me vuelvo adulto, soy un chico normal, estudio deseo ser alguien en la vida, estoy enamorado de la chica mas linda pero ella es muy popular, y digamos que yo.... bueno soy muy inteligente y inteligente... ¿quieres conocer mi historia? bueno empecemos... ahh por cierto me llamo Niall, Niall Horan ~ El: Niall Horan... de tan solo 16 años de edad, vive con sus padres una familia muy cariñosa y si es el Nerd de la clase, pero el tiempo pasa y a su favor.. Ella: (TN) Tomlinson... de tan solo 16 años de edad, vive con sus padres, ellos trabajan nunca saben donde esta su hija rebelde, de milagro esta en la preparatoria, y ella no solo es popular si no la mas zorra/puta/perra, o al menos asi es su titulo en la prepa..
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I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.

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