Niall's Princess
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*This story contains a lot of swears*. “Are you going to keep attacking me?” “Yes” he smirked, grabbing both of my wrist and placing them in one of his hands. My heart was beating wildly in my chest because of my anger. I didn’t like it when people touched me, and it bugged me even more when I felt his hand on my waist. Hell to the fucking no. “I guess I’m not letting you go then” My eyes narrowed as I glared as hard as I could but he didn’t seem bothered, he seemed amused. Yea I wonder how fucking amused you’re going to be when my foot is shoved up your arse. * * *. *. * Like fire and Ice, Leiny and Niall just don't mix. Whether its him bugging the shit out of her, or just being plain annoying, Leiny highly dislikes Niall. But what happens when one night, the Feliz family gets terrible news? Their summer plans are completely turned upside down; causing Leiny and Niall to have to stay home alone. Through spiders, water balloon fights, stains, parties and tattoos, Niall keeps letting that one word slip; Princess. Is Leiny really Niall's Princess?
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