over attached

Justin Bieber and I have been dating for about a year now. When we first met he was sweet and humble. But as time passed, Justin became a jerk. I was sick and tiered of it. A new school year had started, and I heard a new boy, Niall Horan had entered to our class, becoming the new kid. He seemed pretty nice, but Justin wouldn't let go so easy. When he figured out i was going to cut him off, my life became a nightmare. Will i ever be happy again?


1. Summer is almost gone.


I woke up with the sunlight heating my face. It was hot inside.

Since Ve wasted my time doing nothing more than chilling with my boyfriend justin most of the summer, i decided to take a walk down the beach. It was 7:11am. pretty early but I liked it that way. 

Immediately I went to the closet and chose the most lazy outfit for the day. Denim shorts and a white v-necked T-shirt. I grabbed my sandals and I then placed them on my feet.

As I walked down the stairs, I made as much silence as possible so that I wouldn't wake up my parents. Finally I managed to get out and headed to the beach.

I felt the breeze through my face and watched my brown hair as it danced with the wind. I gave my mind a break, and slowly went along the path looking at the sun rising. It was all so calm. I could listen to the birds sing and watch the sky turn bright orange.

All of a sudden My state of distraction led to an unfortunate event of accidental hitting. As i walked i hardly noticed there was a boy running towards me.

Sooner than I knew we both have hit each other, causing us to fall into the floor “watch out” I said softly as i grabbed my head in pain “Im so sorry miss, I didn’t see you there” I immediately recognized a touch of irish in his accent.

He stood there, and i could see he was cheeking me out. “My eyes are up here blonde” I said in a flirty tone. He gave me a smile and I smiled back.

“Are you okay?” he asked concerned “I guess so”

He took my hand and helped me get up. He looked familiar, like if Ive seen his face before. He was handsome. I stared into his deep colored eyes and I liked the way his golden hair moved with the wind. That boy had the nicest smile Ive ever seen in my entire life.

“Well I have to go” he said as he turned to continue his path.

“Wait” I shouted, “What is your name again?” 

"Niall" he said giggling. Niall, what a beautiful stunning name. Just as he was.

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