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?


5. Maybe Something More

Niall's Prospective:


It's about half way though the year. Fay and I have almost every class together and are basically joined at the hip. Well, that's what the guys say. Fay and the guys got really close really fast, I guess she's just one of those people. She doesn't really date and neither do I. The new addition to our group, Rosy, was a girl Fay became really close with during photography class. Rosy does this thing. She take pictures of people when they don't know they are having their picture taken. She says it shows our true thoughts. She has been saying that the reason Fay and I don't date is because we like each other. At first I told her to shut up, but now I'm starting to think it's true. Well for me at lest.

School is finally over for the day and Fay and I walk home together. We go back to our little place where we always do our home work. "So, lets start with Math and work from there, ok?" she asks sitting on the tiles while I sit on the swing.

I nod and we start our work. I pull out our box from the hole in the tree we hide it in. It's a medium sized black mettle box with a few stickers on it. I was locked with a key only Fay and I have. Inside is one of those old cameras that after you take the picture it comes out and a few pictures we've already taken along with lodes of extra film. I take a picture of her working and look at it. Perfect.

"What are you doing Nialler?" she asks looking up at me.

"Nothing, just taking a picture." I say with a smirk. I love the nickname she came up for me.

"Your weird." she says with a laugh.

"I know. So are you though." I say laughing too.

"Ok, whatever you say." she says shaking her head and going back to her work.




"Finished!" Fay yells throwing her hands up in the air.

"Same." I mimic her.

"Shut up!" she says and hits me in the leg. "Your British accent is horrid by the way."

"Well, so is your Irish one." I say back.

She laughs and just shakes her head. "You little twat." she mumbles.

I laugh at her and say, "Is that what you think?"

"Yeah, it is!" she says.

"Well then!" I say and attack her.

"Niall get off me!" she yells through her laughter.

"NO! I'm going to stay right here!" I say wrapping my arms around her waist.

"Get off me you pervert!" she yells again.

"What did you just call me?" I ask and tickle her.

"Stop Niall!" she squeals.

"What did you say again?" I ask continuing to tickle her.


I laugh, but let her go. "You'll think twice about calling me names now won't you?"

"No tomato-face!" she says standing up.

"Awwww come on now. Don't be mad."

"Your a jerk." she mumbles and sits on the swing.

I get up and sit next to her saying, "And yet you still love me."

She sighs and shakes her head, "I don't understand why."

I laugh and say, "Rosy would say it's because you're in love with me."

"Well Rosy would also say that you are in love with me." she retorts.

I look into her beautiful grey eyes. The laughter in the air seems to die and in it's wake a silence. "Maybe I am." I whisper.

Fay looks right at me. She can always tell when I'm lying or joking, but she doesn't see any of that in my eyes right now. "And maybe I am to." she whispers back.

I swear my heart skips a beat and I'm suddenly aware of how close we are. Only inches separate us. I lean in and I see her eyes flutter close. I've never kissed a girl and I know Fay has never kissed a guy. I'm scared to be honest. I shut my eyes and I feel her lips touch mine. Fireworks go off in my brain. Her lips are soft and sweet. I feel hold her and and continue to kiss her.

Suddenly I hear a camera go off. Fay and I pull apart. "Damn it Josh! Why'd you use that camera! It has to flash for it to work!" I hear Rosy yell.

"Sorry Rosy." Josh says.

I look over to see Fay blushing. "Guys get your asses out here!" I yell. I see Josh, Rosy and the rest of the guys walk into our little place. "What are you guys doing?" I ask.

"Well, we were all hanging out and decided to come grab you guys but when we got here Rosy gave up each a camera and told us to just take pictures." Sean says.

"But I didn't get one so I grabbed yours when you guys weren't looking."Josh says holding out the camera and the picture.

The picture was perfect. It captured the kiss magnificently. I put bock in our box and lock it. "You guys have to learn privacy." I say.

"You'll thank me on our wedding day!" Rosy say ing a sing song voice.

"Rosy, I'm going to kill you." Fay says. Finally saying something.

"We're going to leave now... Have fun you two!" Rosy says pulling the boys away.

Right when they were almost gone Mike yells, "Remember to use protection!"

I can hear the rest of the guys laughing. I see Fay's face turn bright red. "I'm going to kill those guys." I mumble.

"Yeah. You take the boy and I'll take Rosy." Fay says.

"Sounds good." I say and give her a quick kiss.




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