Letters To Niall Horan

Dark curls underneath a green beanie,
Voice as dark as the sea,
Two beautiful green emerald eyes,
That was the man, who had murdered me.

My name Is Paige Walker, well now it's Madison Loyette. I saw something that I wasn't supposed to see, and now I've lost everything. Family, Friends, but most importantly, I lost my best friend Niall Horan, Until I picked up a pen and paper. Now he knows I'm out there, and there is nothing I can do about it. But if Niall knows, then so does the man, who murdered Niall's sister, and wants to kill me.


8. Learn it, sweetheart

I woke up on the hill, next to Niall. I guess I was string, because he looked right at me.

"Stare all you want, sweetheart, but pictures last longer"

I immediatly blushed.I tried moving, but it just sent us both tumbling down the hill.

I laughed, as we both got up.

"Ugh, my head hurts, I tink I had a little too much to drink last night" he complained

My heart sank. He didn't mean it. Last night he was just drunk. He needed to be drunk to love me.

Why  did I care? I didn't Like Niall!

He was my friend.

Or did I?

"What did I say last night?" he asked


"I can tell, I said something last night, I just don't remember" he confessed

I decided to have some fun with this.

"Forever est pas plus yeat" I said (forever isn't over yet)

"Sweetheart, I don't speak french"

"Sweetheart, go learn it" I said, walking back to the cabin.

He just stared at me shocked.

I entered the cabin, pretty much heartbroken, because right now, I didn't really know HOW I felt. But I can't like Niall, he is a friend.








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