My Muted Music Love
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"Our lips connect and move slowly against each other. I pull away and press my forehead against his. His breath fans my face as I get lost in his eyes, the blue orbs reminding me of the ocean with my love for him being the only thing that keeps me from drowning. There's a spark in them that warms me from the inside out. He looks happy and the thought of that makes my heart pound. My emotions start to overwhelm me and before I could stop myself three little words came out of my mouth,
'I love you.'"
~`~`~
Niall Horan is the popular guy at school. Everybody knows who he is. With girls wanting to be with him and guys respecting him, he has what he feels to be a perfect life. One night at a party, Niall is dared to make the new girl fall in love with him just to break her heart. But what happens if she captures his along the way?
The new girl is Elizabeth Blake. Elizabeth had gone through a traumatic experience as a child that caused her to go mute. The only thing she has left is her music. So what happens when Niall comes into her life? Will she fall for his charm? Will he help her find her voice? Or will she end up alone?
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