Not all angels have wings...😇👼

Back in high school I was never popular. I didn't fit in with others and I always got shy around guys. I thought all my life that no guy would ever talk to me. That was until the day I meet the boy with blond hair and blue eyes. For some reason I always wanted to be around him. He had blond hair and big kind blue eyes and a smile that made me feel all warm inside when ever I saw him. Sadly that was all the past. After we left high school I never saw him again. That is until today.........
Will Niall remember Kelly or will their friend ship be lost for ever?


9. Good Bye

Kelly's pov:

The next day at school every one seemed really sad. I was confused so I set out to find my new friend Niall. When I went to his locker I saw that he wasn't their and that it was empty. I started to panic. "No Niall were did you go you can't leave me alone again!" Every one was looking at me like I was crazy but I didn't care. I ran up to the first person I saw ands said, "Hey Joe do you know why every so sad?" Joe looked at me like how did you not hear. "You know that Irish kid Niall Horan?" I shook my head yes egger for him to go on. "Well the guy went on the X-Factors last night and won. He's dropping out of school to follow his dream of being a singer. Were having a good bye party for him today even though we know he won't be able to come to it."

I walked away wishing that I had never heard that. I had to see him just one last time. I ditched school and ran to his house. When I got their I was so relived to that their car was still their and that he was out side packing his boxes in the car. "Niall wait!" I screamed as ran up to him. He stopped what he was doing and looked over at me a smile showed up on his face. "Hey Kelly  you came to see me off. Wait don't you have school right now?" He asked laughing out loud. I nodded my head yes then said, "Maybe....." causing him to laugh even more then he all ready was. I smiled at him as cheeky as I could. "I wanted to see you one last time before you left me so that I could thank you for being my friend." He got stiff and pulled away when I said that. "What do you mean thank me for being your friend?"

He sat down on the grass and I sat down beside him. "Well before I met you I never really had friends. I didn't quit fit in with people were as you were making friends left and right. It took me time. It was as if it just came naturally to you like you made friends all the time you know?" He shook his head no at me. Now it was my turn to ask the question. "What do you mean?" "Well before I moved here back at home I got picked on every day no one like me let alone wanted to talk or be scean with me. I was nerd and no one likes a nerd. So when I heard that my dad got a job here and that we would be moving I thought of it as a fresh start and a new me. So I changed my look my hair style and my glasses well I switched to contacts. It seemed to work because no picked on me now. Only now every one wanted to be my friend I was scared after that if they new what I really looked like they wouldn't like me any more. Then you talked to me or I talked to you and I knew at that moment that I had made a real friend. Some one who would stay by  my side no matter what happened."

I smiled at him. "Well always be friends..." "Even if were miles apart." He finished my sentence and we both laughed. then his mom and dad came out and told us it was time for him to go. He pulled me into a quick hug. "Bye Kelly I'll never forget you." He said as he started to walk to car. When he reached the door he stopped turn around and back to give me another hug. Only this time he gave me something a neck lace. "I want you to have this so you know that you will always be dear to me In my heart and so that you never for get me." He said. I took it tears in my eyes and watched as he got in the car and they drove away never to be seen again.

I waved good bye as the car faded into the dark. That was 3 years ago.

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