"I want to love like you made me feel. When we were eighteen."
- One Direction


23. Authors Note :) and CONTEST!!




Hey guys!

Thank you SOO much for all of the support in the comments and I hoped you liked the story! I am not really sure if I will make a sequel but if you guys REALLY want it, there's a possibility I will!

I will be making another story soon, here's a sneak peek:


Niall - Hey babe I’ll pick you up in 30 minutes :)


Oh god. I looked over the text on my phone again. Thirty minutes? Crap.

I dash upstairs and take a really quick shower, and change into jeans, sweater, and boots. I brush my teeth and my wavy brown hair. I put on a little makeup, grabbed my phone, and flew downstairs, just as a silver BMW pulled into the driveway. taking a deep breath, I walked out of the house and hopped into the shotgun seat across from Niall. Niall was wearing jeans and a black long-sleeved Polo shirt with the sleeves rolled up, with his blonde hair swept upwards, his hand resting on the steering wheel. His Axe cologne drifted up all the way to my nose. I tried not to stare too long, but I couldn’t tear my eyes off of him. Niall smirked.

“Ready, sweetheart?” He asked me. Holy Sh*t I am.


“I’m pretty good looking, aren’t I?” Asked Niall, running his hands through his hair. “The way you keep staring at me.” I forced myself to look away, but out of the corner of my eye I could still see Niall smirking at me.

“Just drive you idiot.”

“That’s cute.” Niall said, staring at me.

“Wish I could say the same about you.” I looked at him with innocent eyes.

“You want me, don’t you?” Niall whispered, leaning close to me.

“Nah.” I rolled my eyes and pretended to play with him.

Niall leaned closer to me and started playing with my lips, brushing his soft lips against mine back and forth. “You sure, Jordan?” He mumbled.

Oh god, Niall. “Don’t you dare play with me Horan.”


I rolled my eyes and slid my hand over the back of his neck. “Fine, have it your way.” I pressed his soft lips against mine. It became passionate as he moved it at a quicker tempo. He slid a warm hand around my waist and I could feel him smile on my lips. When we were out of breath Niall’s nose rested against mine, close enough that our lips were just barely touching each other.

“I love you, Jordan.”

“Wish I could say the same, but I can’t.” I smiled sweetly and pushed him away from me.

Niall smirked and started the car. “You will when we get back home.”






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