Nialls Princess?
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I was in heaven. No, I didn't die, I just felt like that.
There were fireworks in my stomach as Niall's soft lips pressed against mine.
It was my first kiss and it was perfect!
We were in the Cinderella castle in Disney.
Yes, I do mean the Niall Horan from One Direction.
Ya, I know your thinking 'Woah, what just happened'
Let's just go back to last week when I first met Niall.
Woah! Mind blown again I expect.
I met and kissed the real Niall Horan in one week!
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