Nutella
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“Niall, you remember Ella don’t you? She used to run naked around your back garden.” The girl blushed, hiding her face behind her mass of honey blonde hair. “Mum, stop it” she hissed. “Oh don’t be silly Ella, Niall’s heard it all before I’m sure” Ella gave me a sympathetic smile, which I mirrored. “I don’t remember, sorry” I replied sincerely. I didn’t know this girl, I was sure of it. I remember a pretty face, certainly one as pretty as her’s. Her teal eyes were captivating, her lips intriguing, her shyness endearing. I couldn’t have known her before. “Well, I better leave you two to get reacquainted then.” Her mum smiled slyly as she walked away, leaving Ella looking uncomfortable. “So, I’m Niall” I stuck my hand out towards her, wearing an innocent smile. She scoffed, her face twisting from uncomfortable to utterly pissed off faster than you could say.. “Twat” Wait, what did I do?
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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.

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