Our Story

I was the girl that no one knew about. He was the boy the world knew about. And somehow that boy was the one I came home to after long days. I was the one he held threw the long nights. Somehow I was the one he choose out of all the girls. I can't tell you why. But let me tell you our story.
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"I read some fan fiction today." He said.

"Oh yeah, any good stories?" I asked acting nonchalant.

I knew about the stories. It all reminded me of what he could have without me.

"So many good ones." He answered pulling me closer. I started pulling away with tears bubbling.

"Hey. Babe. Hey." He whispered, cooing me with my favorite sound.

"What Niall?" I whispered wanting to pull away again but leaning my ear to his lips.

"Our story," he turned my face to meet our lips. "It's my absolute-" he brushed our lips together, "favorite."