The Story of May ♥

Decisions.
Everybody has to make a decision, because they are important.
Decisions, those bring us forward.
Decisions, those are bad for us.
Nobody knows, of they are for the best or the worst.
Nobody knows what they will end up.
Some people hate decisions, some people love them.
Some say that the decision is right; some say that the decision is wrong.
Sometimes they are planed, sometimes they are spontaneously.
Sometimes we have to make them, because there is no other way.
Sometimes we have to make them, because we have to choose our way.
The result of a decision could only be seen after we made the decision.
If we choose there is no way back.
We can try to make the things less worst, but we will never get it all back.
We can learn from decisions,
Because they show us a way to wisdom.
Decisions can change nearly everything.
They could change a whole life, if we chose.
We always have to choose.
Even I had to choose…
So my story begun with a decision…

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6. Kiss you...

I couldn’t believe that it was the first July. Louis moved out and moved in with Danielle, so I got his room. Harry and I lived together, but he worked and I had to go to school till last Friday, when I finished my last year. He became my best friend, but the others were also good friends. Today Eleanor would marry Louis and Danielle would marry Liam. I was ready, wearing a rainbow coloured dress and black pumps. I also wore a black blazer to cover my scar up. Harry came in my room: “Ready?” I smiled: “Yes, Curls.” We drove to a hall or I should better say castle. It was outside of London. When we got out of the car, I saw Perrie and Zayn: “Hey!” She smiled: “Hey! Come, we have to go to the brides.” Harry walked next to Zayn: “Yeah and we have to look for Lou and Li.” Danielle and Eleanor wore beautiful wedding dresses. Perry, I, Louis sisters and Liam’s sisters wore the same dress, because we were the bridesmaids. The wedding was an amazing celebration. I met the families of the boys and so many other amazing people. It was nearly midnight when the band played by Christina Perri. The newlyweds started dancing and lots of couples joined. I was standing alone when Niall came along: “Hey beauty, can I have this dance?” I nodded: “Sure.” He took my hand and we started dancing a slow waltz. He smiled: “You are a good dancer. Where did you learn it?” I answered: “Watching the others dancing.” Niall looked directly into my eyes: “You are so amazing.” I shook my head: “Not really, it’s just a bit freak, don’t you agree?” He raised an eyebrow: “It’s a special talent for a special girl.” We still looked directly into the others eyes, when I felt a hand on my shoulder: “Hey, can I have the next dance? Oh and Niall, it’s your time.” I put turned around to the man, what was his name? Sydney? He smiled at me: “My name was Simon.” I remembered: “Yeah, Simon Cowell, the genius, who put the boys together.” The boys went on stage and started singing, while Simon said: “I am more than just this. I brought them up to the top.” We started dancing and he said: “So, I will do everything for the boys to stay on the top, but for this I need your help. They need your help.” I asked: “They need my help? What should I do?” Simons look got icy: “Let your fingers of Niall.” I looked shocked: “What?” He sighed: “I am not mad. I see how you look at him and how he looks at you, but Niall has to stay single for the publicity. It’s a good thing that you met the boys, because let them pay for you is like charity and this is also good for publicity, so you are good for publicity. Don’t ruin it.” The song wasn’t over, but I went outside. The boys always said that Simon was like an angel for them, but I thought he was weird. I mean, sure, I started feeling something for Niall, but what was so bad about it? I wanted to go back inside, when I heard some voices from another room. By the first word I realized it was Harry’s voice: “Just tell me, what’s going? Why are you like this?” Then Nialls voice: “Like what? I don’t want to be like this, but I think I am getting jealous.” Harry answered: “Jealous of what? Just say what you are thinking all the time. We are best friends. There is nothing that could break us.” Nialls voice got a bit lower, but I still understood everything: “I like May. I like her a lot. I mean, really a lot. She is so amazing and such a special person and her personality is great and everything, but she doesn’t like me at all…” I heard Harrys voice again: “You don’t have to be jealous! We are just great friends! She is like my sister! Just kiss her!” Niall sighed: “I would, if I could.” Then his voice got lower again and I didn’t understand him at all, so I wanted to walk closer to the room door, but, as fade would have it, I felt down on the floor with a with some really loud noises. The door opened and the both looked at mean. I faked a short laugh: “Oh, hey, I think this might not be my day. I am a bit awkward, but could you help me up?” They looked at each other and then Harry grabbed my arm. He put me back on my feet: “Oh, guys, I have to go in again.” Niall and I were quiet until Harry closed the door. He looked at me: “you heard what we talk about, right?” I didn’t answered and he asked another question: “Everything?” This time I answered: “No, but I think I heard enough. Niall, there is something we have to speak about. I…” He interrupted me: “Yeah, I like you a lot, but it’s okay, if you just see a friend in my. I am never the lucky one, who can fall in love easily and just be loved back.” I started into his eyes: “Niall, I…” This time Louis interrupted me: “Nialler, there you are. Come inside, it’s time for our next song.” He walked away, but when he passed the door, I said: “I feel the same.” He turned around, but Louis grabbed his arm: “Come, we don’t have time. El would kill us, if we ruin a thing of her dream wedding.” I waited a minute and took a deep breath, before I went inside. I was coming in when Nialls solo started. Oh, I just wanna show you off to all of my friends. Making them drool on their chinny-chin chins. Baby be mine tonight, mine tonight.  Baby be mine tonight, yeah. He jumped of the stage: “Shit, finish without me.” He walked through the people and stopped directly in front of me, the he whispered: “Let me kiss you?” I nodded for a second, because then he put his hands at my face and we got closer, till our lips finally met each others lips.

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