Last First Kiss - A Niall Horan Love Story

I danced over to Niall, grabbing his shoulders as he lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his torso as I giggled and leaned in to kiss him. He pressed his soft lips to mine and I instantly felt the spark. It was as if I could open my eyes and see the fireworks. As I pulled away I stared into his glowing blue orbs. "Niall, I love you." I whispered in his ear. "I love you too, Adrienne. More than you could ever imagine." he said, sounding as if he had put all his feelings into those few words. I rested my forehead on his, draping my arms around his neck. He smiled and I returned the action as I leaned in and pressed my lips to his once again. Everything around us stopped and we were no longer out with our friends. It was just us and the rain. It was passion in it's best form.


8. Nightmare (2)

As the we fell I continued to scream. Why was this happening to me, to us? Suddenly the air stopped rushing and all I couldn't hear anything at all. I could feel myself still screaming, sobs slipping through the sound every once in a while. But the strange thing was I couldn't hear the sobs and the screams. I lifted my head and felt the sounds stop. I looked down at him, but soon realized he was no longer there. I stood, shaking in my steps. Then I saw him, standing just footsteps away from me. He was gradually stepping backward, moving away from me and staring into my eyes. "Niall? Niall, where are you going? Stop, please stop!" I said, beginning to sob again. "I'll come back, don't worry. Stay calm, I'll come back. I'll come back." he said, disappearing into darkness. I felt like someone had ripped my heart out. "Don't leave," I said. But it was too late. He was gone and I had been left to suffer. Alone.


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