Forever and Always
Happy New Year!
Samantha's POV:
It was almost January 1, almost a new year, a new start. In a few minutes, a new year would begin. And I hoped for that kiss when the countdown finished.
"Here, I'm gonna get some more drinks," Niall slurred as he stumbled towards the kitchen. He already drank a lot, while I was still very sober.
"Hurry up," I urged him, but I think he didn't hear because my voice was lost in the countdown.
10. Almost New Year!
9. Where's Niall?
8. Am I going to get that kiss?
7. Niall better be here in time!
6. I hope he's not too drunk.
5. Hurry up, Niall!
4. Maybe I'm not gonna be kissed on New Year.
3. Niall's not here! Is he alright?
2. I am so not getting kissed.
1. What?
I felt someone's breath brush my neck, and whenever our hands touched, sparks flew. His hands cupped my cheeks and on the new day, he leaned in. The kiss was rough and desperate, our tongues clashing together. It was dark so I really couldn't see his face, but I felt like I knew who he was. And when he let go, he whispered, "I needed to do that." And I definitely knew who it was.
Leaving me wondering why Louis would do that.
And also leaving me wondering how Niall was feeling, because he never got his kiss.
And when he finally appeared, a glass in his hand, his breath stinking of liquor, all I could think of was that he was the second one that night. Not first, but second.
It was almost January 1, almost a new year, a new start. In a few minutes, a new year would begin. And I hoped for that kiss when the countdown finished.
"Here, I'm gonna get some more drinks," Niall slurred as he stumbled towards the kitchen. He already drank a lot, while I was still very sober.
"Hurry up," I urged him, but I think he didn't hear because my voice was lost in the countdown.
10. Almost New Year!
9. Where's Niall?
8. Am I going to get that kiss?
7. Niall better be here in time!
6. I hope he's not too drunk.
5. Hurry up, Niall!
4. Maybe I'm not gonna be kissed on New Year.
3. Niall's not here! Is he alright?
2. I am so not getting kissed.
1. What?
I felt someone's breath brush my neck, and whenever our hands touched, sparks flew. His hands cupped my cheeks and on the new day, he leaned in. The kiss was rough and desperate, our tongues clashing together. It was dark so I really couldn't see his face, but I felt like I knew who he was. And when he let go, he whispered, "I needed to do that." And I definitely knew who it was.
Leaving me wondering why Louis would do that.
And also leaving me wondering how Niall was feeling, because he never got his kiss.
And when he finally appeared, a glass in his hand, his breath stinking of liquor, all I could think of was that he was the second one that night. Not first, but second.
5 months :'( please update this. it's amazing
6/12/14