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Wow barbie you are actually
un
popular , cmon you have to
buy your friends.
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When he calls me 'Doll' >>
Me: Barbie's perfect.
Boy: No she's not, how can she be perfect, she's a f*cking doll.
i don't know why everyone bashes on barbie
its a doll obviously your extreamly insecure if your intimidated by a freaking doll.
just let that sink in
its a doll obviously your extreamly insecure if your intimidated by a freaking doll.
just let that sink in
The Princess
and
The Leprechaun
Chapter: 14
Niall's POV:
Ariel’s POV:
The next morning I found myself on stage
for a concert. Prepping for a show was always nerve raking,
no matter how many times you do it. Someone is brushing stage
makeup across your cheek as thousands of screams leak through
the walls of the dressing room. I think I always get the most
nervous out of all of the lads. I stood facing the mirrored
wall, microphone gripped in one hand and my ear buds dangling
on my shoulders. My skin glowed and my hair was styled, but
it didn’t get rid of the butterflies.
Tanned arms suddenly wrapped around me
and I smiled at my reflection. Ariel’s face appeared on
my shoulder, her smile bright and reassuring.
“You look hot.” She blurted and I laughed.
She pressed her lips to my neck, her nose brushing my warm skin.
“Knock em dead.”
I smiled, turning around so I could slip my arms around her.
“You look hot.” She blurted and I laughed.
She pressed her lips to my neck, her nose brushing my warm skin.
“Knock em dead.”
I smiled, turning around so I could slip my arms around her.
She yelped as Liam hip checked her out
of the way so he could secure my ear buds.
Ariel’s POV:
I watched as the
boys danced across the stage, and I think I fangirled almost
as much as the crowd did. One of the stage hands next to me
said into radio head set “Cue confetti.” I
laughed as glittery pieces of paper rained down on the stage
and crowd, making them go wild. The stage hand turned to look
at me.
“The show is almost over. If you want you can head back to the dressing room and meet them back there.”
I nodded ands headed down the hall.
“The show is almost over. If you want you can head back to the dressing room and meet them back there.”
I nodded ands headed down the hall.
I was sprawled on the large sofa texting
when the door flung open, revealing a very sweaty Niall.
“Hey baby!” I said, jumping up to hug him.
He laughed, wrapping his arms around me. I pulled away to look at him, and only then did I noticed a dull red line running down his cheek. I touched it, my brow pulled together.
He touched the spot and said, "Oh, a fan made it on stage while we were performing and tried to kiss me and she needed to trim her nails….badly.”
I felt a hot sense of anger rush through me. Someone had hurt Niall. Whether it was an accident or not, I didn’t care.
“Hey baby!” I said, jumping up to hug him.
He laughed, wrapping his arms around me. I pulled away to look at him, and only then did I noticed a dull red line running down his cheek. I touched it, my brow pulled together.
He touched the spot and said, "Oh, a fan made it on stage while we were performing and tried to kiss me and she needed to trim her nails….badly.”
I felt a hot sense of anger rush through me. Someone had hurt Niall. Whether it was an accident or not, I didn’t care.
He laughed.
“Don’t look so mad. She got kicked out.”
I sighed happily, taking him back into my arms and pressing my lips to his. Louis walked in and did a double take.
“EWwwwww.”
Zayn walked in with Liam thrown over his shoulder. I raised an eyebrow, but I have learned to just live with their weirdness.
“Don’t look so mad. She got kicked out.”
I sighed happily, taking him back into my arms and pressing my lips to his. Louis walked in and did a double take.
“EWwwwww.”
Zayn walked in with Liam thrown over his shoulder. I raised an eyebrow, but I have learned to just live with their weirdness.
When we got back to the hotel, I put an
ice pack over Niall’s scratch, my anger still
boiling.
“What did she look like?”
He laughed.
“I don’t even remember...”
I frowned, running my fingers over the dull red line that threatened to distrust Niall’s beautiful face.
“You should thank Liam; he’s the one who pulled her away.” Niall said, a smile playing on his lips.
Liam, who was in the kitchen called to me, "You’re welcome!”
I laughed, running up to kiss Liam’s cheek.
“What did she look like?”
He laughed.
“I don’t even remember...”
I frowned, running my fingers over the dull red line that threatened to distrust Niall’s beautiful face.
“You should thank Liam; he’s the one who pulled her away.” Niall said, a smile playing on his lips.
Liam, who was in the kitchen called to me, "You’re welcome!”
I laughed, running up to kiss Liam’s cheek.
Author's
Note:
Hope you guys like it! This story is
dedicated to my doll xoangiexo!
The Princess
and
The Leprechaun
Chapter: 11
When my eyes
flickered open, all I saw was white. As my vision
adjusted, I realized I was in a hospital room. I tried to
sit up, but a sharp pain in my leg stopped me. I glanced
down and groaned. My right foot was bandaged up.
Great…
As I looked
around the room, my eyes finally fell on something that
made my heart swell up. Niall was there, sitting in a
chair next to my bed. He was bent over, his face hidden
in his hands, elbows on his knee. I don’t even
think he heard me wake up..
“Niall?” My voice cracked and my throat burned.
“Niall?” My voice cracked and my throat burned.
His head snapped up. His eyes were rimmed with redness and tears, but he smiled as he saw me awake.
I swallowed before whispering, “What-..“
I didn’t finish because Niall had thrown himself at me, his arms wrapping around my weak form, his hand buried in the crook of my neck.
“I thought I had lost you…” he wept, his fingers tangling in my hair.
Tears formed in my eyes as I gripped him back.
“Really? It’s going to take a heck of a lot more than that to get rid of me.”
He laughed and I found myself absolutely loving the sound.
My foot was
severely sprained, but it wasn’t broken. I sighed
unhappily when I found out and Niall looked at me, his
eyebrows raised.
“I can’t go swimming with you.”
He chuckled softly. “I think it will be a while before I even go back in the water.”
I thought back to my dream, where Niall was the one begin dragged under and I was fighting to save him. Now in reality, it was the other way around.
“I can’t go swimming with you.”
He chuckled softly. “I think it will be a while before I even go back in the water.”
I thought back to my dream, where Niall was the one begin dragged under and I was fighting to save him. Now in reality, it was the other way around.
The other guys
stayed with me all during recovery. Niall stayed the
longest and was there the earliest though. Whenever the
nurses weren’t looking, Niall would climb into bed
with me and hold me. He was careful with my injured leg,
but he had always handled me with care. I would get
miserable just sitting there, but once Niall’s body
squeezed in next to mine on the mall cot, the misery all
washed away. His warmth, his sexy scent, and his soft
voice always made me feel like I was flying, hundreds of
feet above the ground. Once in a while, he would fall
asleep like that, with his head resting on mine. Not that
I cared…not one bit.
Author's
Note:
Hope you guys like it! This story is
dedicated to my doll xoangiexo!
15+ faves and I will post another chapter tonight, if not one will be up tomorrow!
15+ faves and I will post another chapter tonight, if not one will be up tomorrow!
I love xoangiexo!
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Me at 5 years old: I love my dolls!
Me at 14 years old: I hate dolls they
will murder me in my sleep!
Me at 14 years old: I hate dolls they
will murder me in my sleep!
