Some girls are made of sugar and spice and everything nice. On the other hand, some girls are made of sarcasm, wine and everything fine. He never knew he would fall for a girl who laid in the second category. She was perfect to him. Her every move, her voice, the way she danced, the way she rolled her eyes, the way she laughed, it was totally admired by him. She never fell for anyone but he realized that he had finally found his princess and madly fell in love with her. Aria Thompson, the name that made almost every boy faint. He stole her heart. He did everything she loved. He brought her flowers, watched horror movies with her, bought her chocolates, and loved her. But she left. Left him. All that was left is memories. What happens when she returns to him? Will he love her like he used to before? Join Niall and Aria on their rollercoaster of love, fights, funny moments and pain. P.S It isn't that depressing. A.N Hello I hope you'll read, comment and vote for this fanfic. Its quite different from others I guess. I have really really good ideas for it. I promise you'll love it Grammatical mistakes maybe found and some things wont make sense so apologies for that. I am not British so there wont be much British language used. All characters are fictional. I own this story so better not steal it. There would be abusive and sexual contents so if you aren't okay with that, don't read it. © Copyright 2014. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact me @shopaholic1001