The Winter Sun ( Niall Horan )

The Winter Sun ( Niall Horan )

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"One day, I'm gonna ruin everything. Everything we have, and everything of us. Let's just say, I'm the Hazel Grace in this lifetime, but I'll end up like Augustus Waters. And I never wanna hurt anyone, especially you, so you better give up on me." I told him, tears rushing downy face. "I already given up on you, but I didn't given up on us. From now on, there's no you or me but just an us. And I'll never give up on us." he told me while kissing my hands. And from that moment on, I never wanted to give up on us.
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagues her is her ability to go through anybody's and everybody's dreams which has a nasty side effect--she lost her ability to speak in the real world. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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