A little late.. oH whale.
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You were a senior in high school, and you had a crush on the biggest jock in school. Niall Horan.
Your friend was invited to the populars party for New Year's Eve, and she asked you to go with her. You were quite hesitant, because many of the people there bullied you in grade school.
"C'mon (Y/N)! It'll be fun," She says.
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"It'll be fun all right," You mumble under your breath, as you try and make your way through the crowded house. You couldn't find your friend anywhere, which only made you even more mad.
You decided it was best to sit on the couch and wait for her to come to you. This was not your type of thing. Stumbling people and loud music. You clicked the lock button on your phone to see what time it was.
11:56pm
Only a few minutes till its 2015. While you sit on the couch, you crane your neck to see if you can see your friend, you huff once you can't find her.
A blonde quiff peaks through the crowd, stumbling straight towards you.
"(Y/NNNN)! You make ittttt," He slurs.
"H-Hi, N-Niall," You blush, while standing up from the couch.
"10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...0."
Right as everyone gets to zero, you feel Niall's warm lips on yours.
"HAPPY NEW YEARS!"
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Short :(