Prolouge
Niall's POV
"Here to buy a rose?" Mrs. Riley, the school secertary asks, sitting behind the desk.
"Yes," I say, swallowing the lump in my throat. "but, is there anyway I can keep who sent it confidential?"
"So, more of a secret admirer kinda deal?" She says, smiling up at me.
"Yeah, I guess so." I say, my checks growing hot.
"That's no problem, dear. Just fill out who you want the rose to be sent to on the front of the card, and on the inside, write your message."
I nod and quickly jot down the information, drop a dollar on the counter, and head to the cafeteria and see my two best-friends, Aaron and Quinton, sitting down at our regular lunch table. I sit down next to Quin, and as soon as my bum reaches the seat, Megan, Aaron's girlfriend, comes rushing over to the table.
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Yours Truly.
FanfictionNo one had anticipated what exactly was going to happen. Niall had just wrote the first letter to confess his crush to a girl in his history class on Valentines Day. A wise man once said that love is always mysterious -- sometimes more than others.
