Angel
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You may think i'm being cliche, but it's true. Niall Horan really did save my life. He was walking the steps to fame, i was walking the steps towards the bridge. Meet Lily Anderson. An average name, for a not-so-average girl. She has been through every pain there is. Self harm, bullying, emotional pain, and physical pain. By several different people. One day, she finally had enough. But, she definitely picked the right day. if she didn't, heaven would have gained an angel sooner than they should have.... because one person saved her. Meet Niall Horan. One of the luckiest people in the world. He has things people would only dream of having. And yet, he never takes advantage of it. He always listens to people, always takes what they say to heart. Especially his fans. But, one girl especially touched his heart. "I made a promise to myself that day when i pulled you off the bridge. i said i would help you. and i never, ever, break a promise."
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Hi. I'm Katerina. But all my friends call me Kat. I'm 20 years old. My parents are dead. I got adopted when I was eight. And when I was 16 I moved out. I liked the mother that adopted me but the dad was a drunk and when he was he was a abusive. I have a scar from when he struck me with his beer bottle. So me and my mom moved out and went to live on our own. Almost six months after we moved out she had a heart attack and died. So then I needed a place to stay, I couldn't pay my bills, buy food, or find a good paying job. And that's when I met Niall Horan. He's my boyfriend now. And then Niall let me move in with his family for awhile. I stayed in his sister Charlotte's room. Or at least it was his sisters room. She died in a car accident. So I had the room to myself. I met his friends Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry. Then all the boys and me decided to buy our own house. This story starts just after we got moved in. ***Needs MAJOR editing because I wrote this in like 8th grade***

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