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2. Rachel + Niall


"I'll always come back for you" - Niall

Rachel's P.O.V

My eyes darted around the room as I forced myself to stay concentrated. I turned my head back at my test paper, jotting down a few answers before looking up again. 

My eyes shut as a smile made its way onto my face as I thought about Niall. He was and is everything I've ever wanted. And now that I'm a junior and he's in collage, things are much harder for us. We barely get to see each other. Its mainly phone calls. Its already bad that he's not in high school anymore, but adding another state to the pile, its a long distance thing for us.

I quickly finished up my test and handed it in before making my way back to my desk. I eyed the clock. 30 more seconds till schools over. My lips curved up into a grin as the bell rang, seconds later.

I picked my bag up from the floor and hurried out the classroom and found myself in crowded hallway. With a grunt, I shoved and moved through the pack of bodies and made it to the front door of the school.


When I made it home, I unlocked the door and slammed the door behind me shrugging my bag off my back. I stretched back and walked down the narrow hallway that led to the living room. The lights were dim and I walked into a candle filled room, a table in the center with two chairs facing each other, all couches and mini tables were removed from the space. A gasp flew out of my mouth as I noticed a hunched over body lighting a candle. The head looked up and smiled.

"N-N-Niall?" I spoke, still shocked that he was here. He walked over to me and rested his hands on my hips and his forehead against mine.

"Hi, Rachel." He said, his blue ocean eyes having a slight spark in them.

"Your here." I whisper, barely audible. He smirks.

"Yep." He says popping the 'p', "I'm here."

I suddenly find myself throwing my arms around him in pure joy, hugging him tight.

"I've missed you so much." I say as I run my hand threw his perfect blond hair.

"I've missed you too, love." He says as he cups my face his hands.

"Thank you."

"For what?" He asks, puzzled.

"You came back for me." I say, "You actually came back." A soft chuckle echoed throughout the room.

"And you thought I wouldn't have?" He asks with a raised eyebrow. Just as I open my mouth to speak, his lips are on mine, kissing me sweetly. I smile in the kiss and softly close my eyes. He pulls away and his eyes bore into mine as he brushes the back of his hand on my cheek.

"I'll always come back for you."


Dedicated to Rachel (May May*2)

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