What Would I Give?

What would I give to feel her squeeze my hand again? To feel her lips press against mine? To hear her sweet laugh? To look into her beautiful eyes? Or even to just say one last goodbye? The answer young 16 year old Niall Horan is simple, anything. Now three years later does he still mean it? Would he be willing to start all over? Or will her give up? Love always comes with a price. People say they would do anything for the ones they love. Do they really mean it though?

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6. Dreaming Big

I'm writing this at school and so I can finally bold, underline and all that fun stuff! Yeah!

 

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2010

 

Fay's Prospective:

 

Niall and I have been together for 2 years now. It's the anniversary of the day we met so he has decided to surprise me with a trip. We're in the car listening to music and laughing at inside jokes. I'm not going to lie Niall and I are probably the most lovey-dovey couple ever. Niall does romantic things like this for every anniversary. Last year he decorated our little place with candles and dinner. No matter what he does though, it's always a surprise. He loves surprising me, mostly because I told him when we first met that I hate them.

"Please! Just give me a hint!" I beg.

"No! You are getting nothing out of me love." he says watching the road. He just got his license and he was really happy he could drive.

"Baby please!" I say giving him puppy-dog-eyes.

"Don't do that Fay! Even your adorable puppy-eyes won't get me to tell you." he says matter of factly.

"Your no fun." I say pouting.

"Aww I'm sorry my little raven!" he says putting a hand on my shoulder.

"BOTH HANDS ON THE WHEEL!" I yell at him.

"Ow! That used to be my ear." he says, but puts his hand back on the wheel.

"I'm sorry Nialler. I just don't feel like dying today." I say and kiss him on the cheek.

"Then don't distract me." he says rolling his eyes.

"Fine then. I'll just sit here and be quiet." I say sitting back in my seat and looking out the window.

"Oh baby don't be like that." Niall says. I just ignore him. "Babe please. You know that's not what I meant." I continue to ignore him. "Please Fay! I love the sound of your voice. I hate when I have to go without listening to you speak." he begs. I just sit there and pertend I don't hear him. The next song comes on the radio and, of course, it's our song. "Oh come on! If you not going to talk to me at least sing. Please!"

I sigh and start,

"Gotta change my answering machine
Now that I'm alone
Cause right now it says that we
Can't come to the phone
And I know it makes no sense
Cause you walked out the door
But it's the only way I hear your voice anymore"

 

Niall sings,

"It's been months
And for some reason I just
Can't get over us
And I'm stronger than this
Enough is enough
No more walking round
With my head down
I'm so over being blue
Crying over you"


I smile and we sing together,

"And I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?"


I start to sing by myself again,

"Gotta fix that calendar I have
That's marked July 15th
Because since there's no more you
There's no more anniversary
I'm so fed up with my thoughts of you
And your memory
And how every song reminds me
Of what used to be"


We sing the chores together again,

"That's the reason I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing you were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?"


Niall starts to sing again,

"Leave me alone
Don't make me think about her smile
Or having my first child
I'm letting go
Turning off the radio"


We sing together again,

"Cause I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing she was still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?

Said I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishing she was still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
So why can't I turn off the radio?

And I'm so sick of love songs
So tired of tears
So done with wishin' you were still here
Said I'm so sick of love songs so sad and slow
Why can't I turn off the radio?
"

 

"We are going to kill at the X-Factor." Niall says smiling.

"Yeah, we might even win." I say looking over and watching him drive.

"Fay and Niall, the greatest singers in the world!" he yells out the open window.

I laugh and say, "Calm down babe. Lets try for just the U.K. then the world."

"Why not dream big?" he asks.

"I'm not saying we shouldn't. I just think if we start small we can build up to it." I say.

"Whatever you say love! But I promise you something, in two year the entire world is going to be screaming our names."

 

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