FaceBook [n.h]

What happens when one day, Rosie's facebook messenger beeps, and a complete stranger texts her? Will he change her life, and show her the other side. .. the side where love isn't just money, and sex. Where love is something special, and hard to find. But you don't need to look for love, because love looks for you..
Will Rosie find out who, Niall Horan, the stranger from Facebook, is? What if he wasn't exactly what she thought he would be?
~ Facebook, a Niall Horan fanfiction which isn't just a typical love story... it's something a little different than that.
by Vasilena Marin, and Crazyteenxx


7. I feel like I know him>Do I?

I've been talking to Niall Horan for about three hours now. I am still sitting outside of school waiting for the last bell to ring, so I can go home without any explanation desired from my parents. 

Niall Horan: tell me you are still not sitting outside of school in this winter weather

Me: sorry to disappoint you, but I am 

Niall Horan:  I feel so bad for you now 

Me: Its all good. 


Me: So

Niall Horan: your strong 

Me: yes XD

Niall Horan: tell me about your past... 

Me: Why don't you tell me about yours first?

Niall Horan: Okay, I will...

Me: go :) my ears (eyes) are wide open.

Niall Horan: When I was in third grade I had to move in this area,and I went to this elementary school where kids were mean, and they were bullying this tiny girl.

Me: Sounds familiar....:/

Niall Horan: She had brown hair, and green eyes.. she was white, but she had bruises on her arms, because of the hard subjects the kids were throwing at her. I never knew why. I had no guts to say a word, and help her. 

Me: Just a question> How does this story relate to you?

Niall Horan: It doesn't, but I still know this girl, and I wanted you to know where it all started, because  I might be --

Me: What?

Niall Horan: In love with her. 

Me: Oh.

I somewhat felt a bit heartbroken.  I wanted to yell at him, punch him, and never talk to him again... Why did he start talking to me legit out of the blue! AND NOW HE IS TELLING ME, THAT HE IS IN LOVE WITH  ANOTHER GIRL!

Shit, Rosie.

Calm down.

You don't like him...

He is just a stranger that makes you smile like an idiot, and makes you think about him all the time. This stranger turned you to some sort of investigator or something. I am always trying to find out who he is...


Why do I care so much about who he is?

I feel like I know him...Do I?

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