It Was Over To Me

Niall and Mary dated back in Ireland. They had a huge fight and Mary was heartbroken. She thought it was over between them and left Ireland and moved to Nashville, Tennessee. What happens when Niall's famous band, One Direction comes to Tennesee for their tour? Please read and find out :)


30. The Drawing


"Anything." I said. "Can I ask you questions too?" Liam asked. "Yup." I said. "Okay. What's your favorite color?" Liam asked me. "Green." I said. "Why?" He was curious. "It was my daddy's favorite color." I said. "What happened to your dad?" Liam moved closer to me. I really didn't want to tell him. "He passed away. He had cancer when I ten. My mom and him had just split, then he got cancer." I explained to Liam. "I'm sorry. I really am." Liam moved closer to me, and put him arm around me. I layed my head on his shoulder. "Do you want to know a secret?" Liam asked. "Sure." I looked up at him, and made eye contact. "When I was 9, I used to have dreams about the perfect girl. I never told anybody, but I had the same dream every night for two months. I knew what she looked like and everything. My brother was a very good artist, and I asked him if he would draw who I saw in my dream if I described her to him. He said he would. " Liam explained.  "What did she look like?" I asked him. "I'll show you." Liam got up and walked back to the closet. He came out with a piece of white paper that looked old. "I still have it." Liam said, sitting next to you again. "Why did you bring it here?" I asked. "I always have it with me. I've been searching for the girl in the drawing for quite some time." Liam slowly opened the piece of paper. I saw it and my mouth fell open. In the picture, was me. I was the girl in Liam's dream. I was his perfect girl. "I broke up with Danielle the night I saw you, because I knew that you were the girl in my drawing." Liam said. I was shocked. After a few minutes of silence, I spoke. "So, you've been searching whole life..?" I hesitated to ask. "Yes." Liam was staring at me. I looked up at him. His legs were staright out in front of him, and he was supported himself with his hands. His brown eyes locked with my blue ones. I scooted closer to him.  He crossed his legs. We stared at eachother for a couple minutes, before Liam leaned in slowly, and kissed me. I admit, he was my first kiss. It was actually amazing. Fireworks were happening. OH. MY. GOD. I was foreal in love with him. I started freaking out. I pulled away. He looked surprise. "What's wrong?" he asked. "That was my first kiss." I mumbled. "I'm sorry. I didn't know." Liam looked ashamed. "No. Don't be sorry. I just stopped because.....I got scared." I admitted. "Of what?" Liam asked me. "Scared that I was falling in love too fast." I said really fast. "I've been in love with you since I first saw you. I wasn't scared because I knew. Did you feel them? The fireworks that everyone always talks about?" Liam asked. My eyes shot up to his. "That's why I got scared. I felt them." I said. Liam smiled. "Well, don't be scared because I feel the same way as you do." Liam grabbed my face and kissed me passionately. I didn't pull away this time. I wanted this.


I just died. I was definitely in love with this girl, and I just met her.


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