That Beautiful Summer

A girl name Skye is only 17 years old. Her dad died 2 years ago and Skye and her mom fought over everything. Skye Carson was the sweetest and smartest girl you could ever meet, before her dad had died in a war. Skye felt like she could never do anything right for her mom, so her mother sent Skye to her aunt that lives in London. She is having quite a summer, but it gets crazier when she meets someone....special.


16. Gift From The Heart

We stopped the car. "We are almost there. We have to walk again." I didn't whine because this walking and driving could be so worth it. We went up on a hill and stood there. "Can you tell where we are?" He asked me and he just grinned. "Mullingar, Ireland." I looked at him with tears in my eyes. "Ni-" I couldn't talk because I was so speechless.


"It reminds of the times when I was little. Every Saturday my family would go for a picnic and watch the sunset." Niall smiled at the thought of that. "Its so beautiful, Niall." I said. "Well, I was thinking we could stay for a few days and maybe you can meet my family." I looked at him surprised. "Maybe I can show you my version of London." I laughed a little and before I knew it, his soft lips were on mine.


"I love you." Niall said and he sat on the ground with me. We watched the sun set and the night come out with shimmering stars. A shooting star came across the sky when I rested my head on his shoulder. "Make a wish, Skye." Niall said but he knew I was going to say something. "I already do have everything....but I miss my dad. He would use to let me sing in the car with him, get ice-cream and have breakfast together....just us." Niall looked up and was not looking me in the eyes.


"Skye, if your dad would have never died, you wouldn't have to come to London, you wouldn't have met the five of us personally, and me and you wouldn't be together right here and right now." I took Niall's hand and held onto it. "I don't know what I would do without you." My heart felt something. I don't know what it is exactly and that's what bothers me.


"I think we should go, its getting late and my mum is fixing dinner." Niall said. We walked back to the car with hand in hand. I pecked his lips once again and we got into the car. We drove to his flat for a while and made it. He knocked on the door and in five seconds it opened.

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