Fate (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

He's literally saved my life.  The first couple times, I thought it was a coincidence.  But then it happened more and more, and I'm convinced he's my lucky charm.  Without him, I would be dead, gone, and in the ground, to put it lightly.  The worst part is, he doesn't even know me.  I'm just another girl, one of billions in the world, nothing special.  I never thought the Irish boy would ever become famous, but that's just another thing I never expected.
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It's crazy, insane, weird.  I keep seeing her over and over, everywhere I go.  Not only that, but somehow, she's always in danger.  I don't believe in fate, I never did.  The worst part is, she doesn't even know who I am, probably doesn't even recognize me, no matter how famous I am.  So why is it that I keep thinking about her, dreaming about her, hoping to see her again?  I don't believe in fate, I don't believe in fate, I don't believe in... fate.