The saying, "You don't know what you have till it's gone" has never been more correct.
I noticed everything about her -
She was the light in my darkest of days. I noticed the way she danced when she thought no one was watching. How her eyes scrunched shut whenever she'd laugh. Her laugh is a melodic epiphany. A muse to my best of songs.
My life had been drifting over raging waters; she was the calming wind in my sails. I had become too blinded by my own self-doubt and deprivations to notice her heart finding it's way into mine. More so, how my heart had become a tangled up mess within her hands.
Falling in love was inconceivable. To have someone fall in love with me was a far off dream. Yet falling in love with her was fathomable. The utmost conceivable thing that I could do.
It was fate... we were fate.
All I can hope for now, all that I can ask, is that she will possibly linger. That she won't leave what we had for good. But instead do one thing - stay.
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A/N: This is it. The prologue to my first Niall story. Yay! In honor of his birthday, I thought I'd post this for you. I will not start writing it until I'm done with my current story. But- here's a sneak peek. I'm super excited for the story. I hope you like it!
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FanfictionEvie Jones was seemingly in tact. Her life was a representation of perfection. Niall Horan was seemingly self-assured. His life a representation of indifference. On the outside, they were ideal; in no way flawed. But that was the outside- A mirage...
