Dear Niall,
I know the times spent together as children, how you would push me around... Or, make fun of my clothes, or hair, you know. Whatever was my weaknesses. But, I am pushing that behind me. I kind of have to.
I know I'll be gone so I won't miss much of you, so here I say this now as I already miss much of these. I'm going to miss your blond hair (which is beautiful in brown your natural), your blue eyes, and how you make me feel special.
That kiss somehow was so pure, and some time I hope to see you again. This is a good escape, it's a way I won't ever feel anymore pain ever again. I won't be missing that.
I love you Niall... Til' death do we part.
~Tessa Polar
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Hurt ♥ A Niall Horan Fan Fiction
FanfictionNiall murmurs a sorry to me before dumping the drink on me. I didn't know what to do. I was shocked. Of course I couldn't just go on a date with Niall without being made fun of. I sighed at the thirteen year old. I got up and walked out of the build...
