He remembered...

My name is Amora. It's Spanish and the ironic thing is, it means love. I'm 17 now. I'm dreaming about my ex-boyfriend. The last time I saw him was Christmas 2010, when we were under the mistletoe, when he promised he'd never forget about me. He got a new phone and I was that one person that didn't get his new number. He was too busy to go online and only last week, I heard that he'd been on a few dates with some models. Obviously we're over and he's forgotten. I'm just waiting for something from him. A text, email, or even a letter. Oh yeah, I have to say one more thing about my boyfriend: His name is Niall Horan...

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1. I remembered...

Hey there. My name is Amora and I'm 17 years old now. I'm kinda in a tough spot, trying to forget about my boyfriend. We never technically broke up but he forgot I existed so maybe he's my ex-boyfriend...His name is Niall Horan.

Ever since Niall left me, I couldn't have cared less. He told me he was auditioning for the X Factor which was great...until he forgot about me. I visited him after the finals. He told me about the record deal he had got. I saw what happened  between him and the boys and the whole new 'being in a band' concept. On Christmas Eve he gave me my gifts and and I gave him his. He told me that he loved me and kissed me under the mistletoe. On Boxing Day we talked about Christmas, how good it was now he was home again. 27th of December...The time of year I can't stand. He said he wanted space and told me I was too close to him. He said he still loved me but I should back off a bit. I was confused. Upset. He was the one who told me he loved me and kissed me under mistletoe! Then I replied sounding anxious "Baby you know that's not true. You want me close. You said you loved me, you kissed me under the mistletoe! We haven't been closer than that!" A tear rolled down my cheek Then it happened. We almost broke up. "Amora! Get a hold of yourself! I'll be gone in 1 week I just don't want you to get hurt!" "And why's that? Why are you going babe? Oh yeah... You're recording an album and you're too busy with your career to remember me... I knew you wouldn't have won The X Factor! There was no point..." Those were the words I shouldn't have said... I wanted to take them back the moment I said them. He told me that he didn't care about me anymore and I ruined Christmas for him...

I tried to text, call, email, I even wrote a letter. No replies... But then on December 30th he knocked. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything. I love you and that was just grief talking. I love what I do but you're right. What chances were there of winning? There was no point."    "No no no!" I replied. "You're amazing Niall. I just was scared of losing you. You shouldn't apologize. I should. I didn't mean any of the words I said about the album, and X Factor. You're perfect and don't you forget that. I love you. I'm so stupid..." "Baby? Stupid doesn't mean beautiful, talented, sweet and gorgeous. That's amazing. It's what you are. Remember this okay? No matter what, you're still the one. I love you too" Niall said. He still loved me. He gave me a silver locket with a golden heart on it. Inside the heart I found picture of us messing around at his friend's, cousin's, girlfriend's party. I remembered that night more than anything. I put it in my jewelry box that my mum gave me. It was baby blue with tiny stars on it. She told me to put the prettiest jewelry in it and the jewelry that meant the most to me. Anything else could be kept with my makeup. I put it in the same jewelry box that I raided for a necklace to where at my best friends birthday party.

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