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a lot of my life
has been realizing that i would
cross oceans
for people who wouldn't
jump puddles for me
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I think old fashioned is cute.
I think kisses on the cheek & forehead, actual dinner dates and asking
someone out in person is a lot more romantic. I don't think the guy
should always make the first move, but I feel as if it's cuter if the
guy asks out the girl rather than the other way round because it's
been like that for so long. I liked it when the guy actually valued
their girlfriend and called her 'sweetheart' instead of 'babe'.
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She
thinks about you non-stop
and you’re all she talks about.
When she talks to you
she always has that goofy smile
and she truly looks happy.
With one hug, you make her melt
and you always leave her in butterflies.
But at the same time,
when she’s upset it’s usually because of you,
but she refuses to see any bad in you.
And no matter how may people try
and tell her different,
she believes you’re perfect for her
and worth every second of the wait.
But she’s too scared to tell you any of this
because she doesn’t want to screw anything up
and doesn’t want to end up hurt.
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The Princess
and
The Leprechaun
Chapter: 17
Ariel's POV:
I laid back lazily on the porch swing of the boys' beach house, aimlessly playing on my phone. I was waiting for them to come back from an interview and I had my ear phones in listening to it, smiling as i heard Niall's sweet voice flood my ears as he answered a question. I giggled when right in the middle of the sentence he hiccuped, getting a chuckle from the interviewer and a ear splitting gales of laughter from the rest o the boys. I was too busy giggling that i didn't notice the slight creek of wood as someone stepped onto the porch and I glanced up, pulling on ear phone out. A girl my age stood there, wearing short and a T-shirt, much like i was. my first thought was that she was a fan that had figured out one Direction was staying here for the summer and had come to stalk them, but something made me stop. Maybe it was her long fingernails, or the way her piercing grey eyes held something sinister, or her startlingly familiar black hair that reached her jaw line. I was up out of the swing in a matter of seconds. "You." i said in a dark voice. I could clearly see in my head her black hair in a wild dissaray as she ran to Niall on stage; her practically crazed look. I bet if I held one of her nails up to his scar, it would be a perfect match.
The girl blinked, clearly not recognizing me as Niall's girlfriend. Then her eyes lit up, now knowing who i was. "OH! Your Ariel, aren't you?" I smiled slightly, nodding my head. I saw her run the pad of her fingers over one of her long nails, probably the same one that scratched Niall. "Did you come here to finish the job?" I asked, taking a step towards her, my hand on her hip. I was taller than her which gave me an edge. She narrowed her eyes. "As a matter of fact yes." I blinked, my fist balling up. I was ready to protect Niall if it came to that. "Stay away from him." She smiled, truring to walk back down the steps. "Who's going to stop me, sweetie? His equally blond girlfriend? Please." My jaw dropped and I had the sudden urge to run up behind her and pound her to the ground. "Beeyotch."
Niall's POV:
The first thing i saw when I walked to the house after the interview was Ariel sitting on the porch steps, her forehead leaning on her intertwined fingers. I frowned, sitting down next to her, taking her tightly held hands in mine. "Princess?" I asked, my voice full of concern. She looked at me, her blue eyes for once dull and she gave me a small smile. "Hey Leprechaun."
The sudden loss of bubbliness scared me to no end. "What's wrong?" i asked her, squeezing her hands, wanting an answer. She sighed and took one of her hand away to stroke the scar on the side of my face. it had faded a lot and I was on the verge of disappearing completely, which we were both thrilled about. I held her gaze as she ran her soft hand up and down the dull red line.
"She came back....she came back to find you."
Author's Note:
Hope you guys like it! This story is dedicated to my doll xoangiexo!
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