Letters Best Unread (A Niall Horan Love Story)

Everybody is worried about Niall Horan. He gets loads of hate and insults everyday, and everyone's worried that it's getting worse to him than the others. Niall thinks he's fine, but agrees to go to the doctor.The doctor has him write pretend letters to a fake address. No one expected for the address to be real. No one expected Niall's letters to reach her. She got the letters that no one was supposed to get, and she read every single emotion and pain he wrote about. Somehow she fell in love with him.


3. Three.


Niall walked down the streets of London in search for the nearest post office.One other thing he wasn't allowed to do while on a break was driving. Supposedly walking was more calming. To Niall it must have been the stupidest excuse he'd ever heard. So here he was -famous pop star Niall Horan- walking down the sidewalk holding a bloody envelope with a letter he had written to a fake person. If only the fans could see him now.


"Oh my God, you're Niall Horan!"


Niall stepped back and looked up to a teenage girl. She wasn't his age, but she looked to be about fourteen. She had black hair and her face was caked with makeup, and Niall just looked at her and nodded. Honestly this was the only time in his life he could remember not wanting to be with a fan.


"Can I have a picture? Will you sign my phone, wait no- my arm?"


Niall looked up to the sky and prayed for mercy on his soul from the girl who was obviously obsessed with him. Maybe he shouldn't be judging her this quickly but he might as well have a story to tell the doctor who was the one who forced him to do this anyway. It was all her fault. The girl, instead of going on what Niall should sign, became concerned.


"Or, why don't you go grab some tea? You're exhausted aren't you, Niall? I'll leave you be."


Niall lowered his head and looked at her and couldn't help but smile. She must have been the first fan who ever thought about his well-being. Instead of nodding and walking away, Niall walked straight to her and gave her a long hug, whispering in her ear as well.


"Thankyou, love. You're amazing."


The girl hugged him back but didn't speak because she was afraid she wouldn't burst out in tears of happiness, but this was enough for her. She was hugging Niall Horan for atleast twenty seconds now and he wasn't letting go. Finally, after what seemed like ever, he pulled away and gave her one last smile before walking off. If there was one thing that could make happy in a time like this, it was his fans. His amazing, beautiful, wonderful fans that couldn't get enough of.


The walk to the post office was bearable now, and Niall found it hard to believe that he had just left the doctor's office a little over an hour ago. He reached the post office and took one last look at his letters before dropping it in the bin. It had a blank name on it, but an address all the way in America. He wondered how quickly how quickly the letters would reach its destination. Hopefully by the next day -wait, what was he saying? This letter was going to no one.


Shaking his head and dropping the letter in the bin, Niall stuffed his hands in his pockets and walked out. He didn't know what to do besides going back to his hotel room and sleep. It wasn't like he was allowed to drink alcohol either. Doctor's orders.




Janelle woke up next morning feeling refreshed and happy. Her first night spent at her new house went well. It was early morning, around nine o'clock, and Janelle made herself a small breakfast before heading out to town.


The drive to town was just as enjoyable as she's expected. Everything seemed to be more vibrant today. Janelle thought that she should get a bicycle instead as she reached town in five minutes. Too quick, she thought.


The first stop would be the post office to see if her mail arrived, and then she would go to the grocery store. Janelle parked outside then, she stepped inside and went to the front desk.


"Hello, do you have my mail? I'm Janelle Walters."


The front desk lady smiled and nodded, leaning under the desk and reappearing with just one letter. Janelle had expected more, but just one letter? It would have to do for now.


Janelle smiled and grabbed the crinkled envelope. It had stamps all over it meaning it had come from overseas, and Janelle wondered for a bit on to how this letter got here so quickly.


Thanking the lady before exiting the office, Janelle tore open the letter and unfolded the paper.

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