One And Only Love

When the new boy, Niall moves into town and across the street, 18 year old Elle Vatice can’t stop thinking about him. His beautiful blonde hair and dazzling blue eyes stuck in her mind always. When one day, his house catches on fire, he is forced to stay at Elle’s house for a couple days until Niall's family could get back on their feet. Would this be Elle’s chance?Or will Elle’s best friend and sister barge in? Or will another boy get inbetween Elle and Niall? Find out in One And Only Love


19. One Confession


(Niall’s POV)


Elle has been acting differently ever since we went to the movies. When we had gotten home from the movies, she was a little distant from me. I didn’t get it. Was it something I did? I don’t know, but I didn’t like the feeling. That night, I went into Elle’s room. She was checking twitter like usual. “Hey,” she said. “Hi, what’s up?” I ask as I sat down on her bed. “Good,” Elle says, pausing. “Are you sure? Are you still worried about Harry?” I ask. Elle’s face drops.


“What’s wrong, is it Harry?” I ask. Elle gets up and sits next to me, burring her face in my chest. She started crying. I rubbed her back. “Elle, what’s wrong, please tell me,” I beg.


Elle lifts her head from my now wet shirt. Her eyes were getting red from crying. I hated seeing her cry. I hugged her. “Elle,” I say. “Nialler, you won’t ever be mad at me will you?” Elle asks. “Of course not,” I say. “Okay, well the problem is that,” Elle pauses as tears start to well up in her eyes.


“Don’t cry,” I whisper. “It’s just that I like Harry,” Elle says, breaking down. I was in shock. I thought she had said she didn’t. Did her feelings change. Was I not doing enough? “Nialler?” Elle asks nervously. “Yeah,” I say, still shocked. “I love you.” She says. “You like Harry though,” I say as anger starts rising. Not towards Elle, but to Harry. Like I’m ever going to see him again, but when, or if I do, he won’t know what hit him.


“No, I don’t know what I feel for Harry. But I’m positive with my feelings for you.” Elle cries. I get up and start walking to Elle’s door. “Please don’t leave Niall,” Elle whispers sadly. “Why? You like Harry,” I say, raising my voice slightly. I must have scared Elle. She got up from her bed and pushed me out of her room and shut the door.


I promised Elle I wouldn’t get mad at her. Ever, and I yell at her because I’m mad at somebody else. I walk up Elle’s door. I heard her crying. “Elle?” I ask. “Go away,” She cries. “Elle, I’m not mad at you. I swear. Just let me in and I’ll tell you.” I beg.


I hear footsteps. Elle opens the door. She had tears rolling down her cheeks. “Elle, I’m sorry,” I say. Elle falls into my arms. “Me too,” She says. I hug her tightly. I pick her up, like a princess and lay her down on her bed. I laid next to her. Elle snuggled up next to me. I hear her sniffling getting quieter. “I yelled because I’m just kind of mad at Harry. Not you, never you,” I whisper to Elle. “I believe you, Nialler,” Elle whisper back and snuggles closer to me. I wrap my arms around her.


A couple minutes later, I feel Elle’s breathing steady. She was asleep. I was going to go to sleep. I closed my eyes and whispered to Elle, “I will always love you, princess.” Elle smiles and replies quietly, “I will love you for eternity, Nialler” I kissed her temple and fell asleep.

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