Emma is a 17 year old girl who just moved to London. She hates it there, no one is talking to her. Her mum always supports her, but her dad.... well he's not so supportive. Her dad have been abusing her and her mom for seven years now, they thaught moving to London would change things but it haven't changed at all. Her life is a big mess until one day she meets a certain celebrity.


18. You see me for who I am

Niall's P.O.V

I had to tell her how I felt, what if I would never see her agian? We could be dead any minute. And I couldn't die without letting her know. At the moment I didn't care if our friendship was going to be ruined. If I was going to die anyways I could at least do it without regrets. "Emma..." I started. I was so nervous, what if she didn't feel the same way? " know when we talked on the phone? When... when I said I loved you?" She nodded. "Well..." This was it, after this things would never be the same again. "I really ment it." Oh god Niall stop beeing such a pussy just tell her. "I love you. And I think I love you... more than just a friend. When I first met you, I knew that we would be friends. Then... I got to know you. And things changed. When I hugged you, the butterflies in my stomach just wouldn't stop. When I held you in my arms over the night, it felt so right, like we fit together, like puzzelpiezes. Everytime I see you I just want to hold you in my arms, and never let go. I've dreamed about kissing your lips. I believe of love at first sight. I know we haven't really known eachother very long but this is how I feel. I... I couldn't die without letting you know." I looked down at the floor, I didn't dare to look her in the eye. "Niall..." She said with a broken voice. "Niall look at me." Tears streamed down my cheeks as I looked into her eyes. Tears were covering her cheeks aswell. "Niall." She smiled. "I love you, I really do." She didn't love me in the same way, I knew it. How could I be so stupid? "I love you... as more than a friend." A warm feeling filled my chest and the tears were now of joy. "What you just said... it was so nice. No one has ever said something like that to me before. I've never really been in love, but I think this is how it feels. You make me weak, whenever I see you I just want to melt. Your eyes are like they're looking right into my soul. And your laugh is the most beautiful thing I've ever heard. You're my best friend. And I have been hoping... for a while, that we could be something more than just friends." I smiled. "Why didn't you tell me?" I said. "I was afraid you wouldn't feel the same way, I mean why would someone like you ever someone like you like me? I am a nobody." I hated when she did that, she didn't know how amazing she was. "Because you're amazing, beautiful, funny, loyal and most important of all, you see me for who I am, not Niall Horan from One Direction." She smiled and looked down at the floor. I felt like the happiest person alive, even with the circumstances. She loved me, and I loved her.

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