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What Makes You Beautiful (Niall Horan)

What Makes You Beautiful (Niall Horan)

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I feel a shove behind me, and instantly fly over the rope. I land on my back, staring up into the blue sky. I suddenly realize that I am actually over the rope. "Oh crap!" I say out loud. I try to pick my self up, but my legs are stuck under the oblivious girls snapping pictures of the approaching band. The approaching band! Holy crap I was laying right in their path. I see a shadow come over me, and look up. Niall Horan is standing right above me, looking worried. All the girls close enough are grabbing and pulling at him. He reaches for my hand to help pull me up. Oh my gosh! This is not happening. I try and stay calm and accept his hand. He pulls both my elbows up, helping me get my feet back from under the fans. I smile, not knowing what to do, as he just keeps his hands on me. He continues to talk to me, but I can't hear a word. I am staring at him not saying a word! Was this a dream?! "Niall!" I finally say, as my head gets lighter and lighter. The last thing I think about, before hitting the ground again, is the flawless man that was standing so close to me.
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"And in the end, we were all just humans, drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness." - Christopher Poindexter ********** We moved to the music, not missing a beat. It was like we were the only ones in the whole club. This wasn't suppose to happen, we hated each other I thought. This could be a dream, but the hot breath on my neck felt so real to be fake. I turn around to see his ocean blue eyes, they were the brightest, most vivid shade of blue I had ever seen. He lowered his head so our foreheads were touching, his minty breath fanning over my cheeks making goose bumps form on my arms. He smirked in satisfaction noticing what he was doing to me. He moves closer, our lips grazing each other making feel a sensation I had never felt before. "You need to relax princess." he mumbled the same words he has been telling me since I met him against my lips, he pulls me closer well if that was even possible. Hot bodies were all around us not noticing the scene we were making. I promised my parents I wouldn't associate with any of the so called 'punks' here at university but this right here with Niall felt so right. Niall Horan Fan Fiction (THIS STORY HAS BEEN RENAMED FROM "Kiss Me Under the Stereo" TO "Stereo Noise") DO NOT COPY MY STORY, IF YOU DO I WILL REPORT YOUR ASS, AND YOU WILL BE BLOCKED FROM MY STORIES! I TAKE PRIDE IN MY WORK AND I WILL NOT LET SOMEONE STEAL MY WORK PLEASE AND THANK YOU! ♥

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