Want The Truth?

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Niall Horan and I had a wonderful friendship in middle school, I had this huge crush on him ,but he never seemed to notice. Funny. Somehow that's all I ever wanted him to do, notice!
When highschool started things weren't the same anymore. We stopped talking and we just drifted apart , sure I still saw him in the hallways but no words were spoken from either of us, just genuine smiles, at least mine were.
Now I had just graduated highschool and was going to start college soon. It was close to home so I didn't bother moving out. My parents seemed to be fine with it, I think.
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My first day of college was crushal, this determined how the next four years would go.
I took a seat in my math class, of course I knew absolutely no one.
I decided to sit in the back, by myself. The professor came into the classroom, as well as a very familiar, guy.
The boy looked around for empty seats and of course the only empty seat was next to me. He seemed somehow nervous to sit next to me, he approached me and asked if anyone was sitting here I said no and he sat down.
It was half an hour into the lecture and I was bored out of my mind. I took noted and occasionally wondered off into space. "Hey, do you have an extra pencil, mine ran out of led. " the dude inturupted my thoughts,
"Oh um sure!" I turned and looked for a pencil in my bag and after what felt more than two minutes of searching I finally found one and handed it to him, our fingers touched but we both pulled back right away.
"Thanks, I'm Niall."
Niall!? "Niall Horan ?" I asked
"Yea.." He was so confused
I looked up so he could take a better look at me, "(yn) oh my god, its been too long!" He nearly shouted. Everyone turned around. I ducked my head down, away from all the starring.
The class ended and I literally ran out of the room. But was stopped by a tap on my shoulder, "(YN) how have ya been?" He asked
"Umm, I-I've..." I froze, lost for words
"Hey, don't need to get nervous I mean its me, Niall!" He assured me with one of his beautiful smiles.
"I got to go!" I said, before turning around and speed walking towards the door. He was faster, "Hey, stop!!" He took a grip on my arm and turned me around, we were 5 inches away from each other, face to face. I let out a cough of discomfort and he let me go. "Why are you running away?"
"I'm not running away, " I looked at the ground, "I'm speed walking." I smiled
He let out a low chuckle, and lifted my head up with his index finger.
"Hey, that's the (YN), I know and love!"
"Love?" I was surprised
"Yeah, just because we were separated does not mean I stopped loving my best-friend!"
"I don't remember being separated, all I remember is being forgotten." I said beginning to walk away
"Hey, are you ok?"
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be ok, I mean the boy who was supposably my best friend forgot about me for four years, and now he wants to act like nothing happened!!" I admit, I might have raised my voice but I was just angry.
"I never forgot about you." He said
"Well you sure have some way of showing it."
"Its not my fault, we got different classes in highschool! I mean, you made no effort to talk to me either."
"Are you being serious?!" Ok I was yelling now, "I called you everyday for one month, and you would never answer, I would say hi in the hallway but you would always pretend you didn't see me! You would always be too busy with your popular new friends!"
I could tell he was getting angry as well because, his nostrils would flare, I knew him too well. "I made new friends, wow, I'm sorry I was your only friend but I like having more than one friend!"
"Are you saying I only have one friend?"
"Take it as you will, all I'm saying is that you need to stop being jealous of me making new friends!"
"Jealous?? You think I'm jealous!?" Please, that's the last thing I would be!" I replied
"If youre not jealous than what's wrong? I want the truth." He asked
"You want the truth, here it goes," I took a deep breath, "I have feelings for you, I always have, and no matter how hard I try, a part of me can't get over you!" I felt so much better letting it all out.
He stood there speechless, next thing i knew, I was being pushed inside a closet, against the closed door. "I love you too!" He said before picking me up and pressing his wonderful lips to mine!
I haven't editted this imagine so if there are any mistakes, I'm sorry. Please keep reading and voting and commenting. Love ya x ~AusllyDirectioner

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