Over Again <3
Heart Attack </3
SAMMY'S POV:
"Wait!" the blonde boy said running after me. I kept running. He cought up with me, and grabbed my arm. "Did I do something wrong?" the boy questioned. Now, I could definitely tell he had an Irish accent. "No, no," I said slipping freely from his grip. I placed my hand infrount of his chest. Not on it just in front, and sliding it down to his waist. "You're fine," I said under my breath. "What?" he questined again. "Oh!" I explained. "It's um... it's me." "Oh come on," he said. "That's the oldest excuse in the world!" he whined with a playful smile on his face. I looked down, and said nothing. I smiled at the thought of the kiss. "Forgive me for laughing," he begged . Again I didn't say anything. "Look," he said lifting up my chin with his finger. " I only laughed because you're so cute," there was a puase. " I could tell you weren't a very good, experienced," he corrected himself. "Um, kisser, and I just though that the kiss was cute, nice and..." He looked into my eyes and leaned in closer to me, "simple!" he said leaning in closer to steal another kiss. I took a step back. "What?" "Um... what you just said," I trailed off. "Go on!" he pleaded. " Was that a complament?" "Yes of course it was!" he said cheerfully. "Oh," I forced a smile to fall apond my broken face. "What's wrong?" "Nothing," I said correcting my smile. " Come on, somethings wrong," he said once agin. "Look it's... it's nothing," I said again clearly repeating myself. "Tell me please," he whines once, but, again. I started to explain when my phone went off screaming at me to come back to reality. I looked at the screan, it read:
M'am Evil!
from that I quickly looked back to the time it was 8:15! I has to have stuck back before 8!
NIALL'S POV:
"Look I gotta go," said the beautiful girl turnning around. I grabbed her arm again. "Wait!" I shouted loud enough for the whole mall to hear, but thankfully they chose to ignore it. She looked at me with horror in her eyes! "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to shout," I said tighting my grip on her arm so she couldn't get loose again. "Look you're really sweet, but I have to go," she pleaded for me to let go of her arm.
"Here," I gave her a peice of paper. "It's my number," with a fait comforting smile on my face. "She took the paper, then before I could say anything she disapeared like a New York rat in the streets.
I waited mabe a week, then i got a texted saying: Hey sorry I just now texted you I got my phone takin' away :). All the boys new she texted me 'cause I jumped up as high as I could. "Look, Niall's girlfriend finally texted him." "Shut up Lou!" I said throughing a pillow at him. He luaghed along with the other boys. "Niall," Liam said. "Is lou talking about that girl you met at the mall a week ago?" "You know the one you NEVER shut up about!" Zayn said with a huge infusus on never. Almost as if he was a high school Spanish teacher trying to get her kids to roll their "r's" on alverez. "Look, I really like her!" I screamed at all of their smerking face's. "Considering you only talked to her once," Harry said under his breth loud enough for all the boys to hear, and laugh at me. "Hey!" I sreamed cutting off all the laughter. "I stole a kiss," I bragged sticking up my nose. "Of cousre you did," Lou said rolling his eyes. "You're Niall...FROM ONE DIRECTION!" Harry said finishing Lous' sentence. I swear they have some kind of conection going on. "Yeah," I said softly hoping someone would change the subject. "Niall, you did tell her you're from On...." Liam said standing up to grab me off the couch, and look me in the eye before I cut him off. "Sshhhsshsh!" I screamed. "EVERYBODY SHUT THE BLOODY HELL UP!" "Liam was the only one talki...." Louis said before I cut him off again. "SSssHHshsSH!' I screamed again. Louis pretended to be hurt and laid his head on Harry's shoulder sobbying loudly. I ignored him and went to my room and started to text her. I could er the boys out side making fun of me, re-acting my tantrum. I didn't mind though.
SAMMY'S POV:
I had texted the blonde boy for about a month now. He kept asking me what I ment wen I said "nothing was wrong". I was crused with the gift of bad lying, becuse he could see right throught me! He gave his friend number my phone now, trying to get it out of me.
"Please tell me!" his friend begged for the 40th time. "Ok, but promise me you wont tell the blonde haired boy!" "You mean you don't know who he is!" "Nope, no idea!" "Ok just tell me what's been bothering you!" "wait! tell me who your friend is." "Ok" the Boy texted me back almost instantly. "Tell me why you were upset first :)" I agreed and texted him, "that was my first kiss." I waited, and waited, and waited but the boy never texted me back!
I guessed that the boys friend never told the blonde haired one my secret 'cause he never spoke of it, after a while it just faded away. We texted almost every night! I loved him, I love his personality! I loved the fact that he eats just about as much as me! But over time I guess he got tyred of me. We started to text less and less. After a while I gave up, and stopped sending him a good night text and a good moring text, because he would never answer.
Me and his friend started to text a lot though. we never said good night or good morning, our relationship wasn't like that. But we still laughed at our own texted and told each other about ourself. I learened that he was British, he like it when girls that were pink, he had cruly hair, and tons more! Although no matter how much I asked he'd never tell me his name, or how a Brit. and someone who is Irish met. Nor, the blonde boy's name, or why he wouldn't text me back.
After some time me and the blonde haired boy started to text back. We texted a lot about music. We mainly had the same taste in music. He even became my food buddy. Everytime I would eat I'd send him a pick of what I was eating and how it tasted, he did they same. I also found out a lot about him like he travled alot and that he'd be back to New York in a while, so I would get to see him. He also told me his friend's name was Harry.
About another month later he told me that his friend told him about what was bothering me when we first met. I don't know how it happened, but we got into a huge fight about it. It ended with me througing my phone against the wall yelling at it's poor helplessness lifeless self. Yelling at it as if he sould hear me through it. I burst into tears and went to bed early.
NIALL'S POV:
I could hear the boys coming into Louis' room. We were over at Louis flat and when things started to get ugly lou told me I could go to his room, in private. I knew they where gonna come in sooner or later after they heard me screaming at my phone, with nobody on the other end. I sat there stairing at my phone. Feeling the heat of the boys stair's burning my flesh, seeing right through my snapback, through mr blone highlights, my hands, and falling down to my lap were my phone layed motionless. "What do you want?" I asked glaring at my phone. Holding back my tear that were gonna fall like the showers that are British. "Me and the lad's just wanted to see if you wanted to get some food?" Lou said clamly. "I'm not hungry," I said claming. "What?" all of them said at the same time, almost rehursed sounding. "I'm not hungry!" I screamed this time. "You wanna talk about it," Zayn said taking a step towards me. "No!" I turned my head. "It'll make you feel better," Liam said.
The lads got me to come out and talk. "I basicly told her that Harry told me what she said. She got all mad at Harry." "But I didn't tell you anything!" Shouted Harry. "I know I just wanted to know if it would make her tell me," I said looking down in shame. "Never trick a girl lad," Louis said placing a hand on my sholder. "Trust me." "Anyway," I continued. "I told her I was joking and she got all mad saying if she wanted to tell me she would have. Then the agrument grew on that," I said looking up. "Sounds to me like its all her fault. She over reacted," Lou said smiling. "That's what I said!' I exclaimed. A silence broke out. "Youn never tell a girl she's wrong...NEVER!" Harry said placing a frim hand on my other sholder. " I know that now!" I said looking down form Harry's gaze. " So I called her a drama queen." Another hush fell over, but I fought through it and swalled the knot gathering in my throught. " The whole thing turned into a name calling game. And some of it got really harsh." "Like what?" Liam asked. "I called her a hoe, for kissing some random guy she didn't even know, and thats not even the bad stuff," I said with a frown.
Harry got up and shoved one of louis' chair across the room.
"NIALL!" he screamed at me. He look as if he was hurt by the comment, as if he could feel her pain. He look mad, like he just lost a fight in a bar at 3 in the morning. "What?" I question feeling another knot in my throught. But this one, I knew I couldn't just swallow it down like the last time. "YOU WERE HER FIRST KISS!" He screamed at me with anger. He feel to the floor on his knees as if he was a child who found out the life long pet just died. "Her first kiss," he whisperd again. I felt as every thing move in slow motion. I could see Lou making his way over to Harry. As I saw Zayn and Liam rushing over to catch me. Her first kiss. Those words repeted in my head, like a whip! The first time stung like a rattle snake bit. But over and over agian sooner or later they just went numb to me. As I closed my eyes and single tear fell to the floor.
"Wait!" the blonde boy said running after me. I kept running. He cought up with me, and grabbed my arm. "Did I do something wrong?" the boy questioned. Now, I could definitely tell he had an Irish accent. "No, no," I said slipping freely from his grip. I placed my hand infrount of his chest. Not on it just in front, and sliding it down to his waist. "You're fine," I said under my breath. "What?" he questined again. "Oh!" I explained. "It's um... it's me." "Oh come on," he said. "That's the oldest excuse in the world!" he whined with a playful smile on his face. I looked down, and said nothing. I smiled at the thought of the kiss. "Forgive me for laughing," he begged . Again I didn't say anything. "Look," he said lifting up my chin with his finger. " I only laughed because you're so cute," there was a puase. " I could tell you weren't a very good, experienced," he corrected himself. "Um, kisser, and I just though that the kiss was cute, nice and..." He looked into my eyes and leaned in closer to me, "simple!" he said leaning in closer to steal another kiss. I took a step back. "What?" "Um... what you just said," I trailed off. "Go on!" he pleaded. " Was that a complament?" "Yes of course it was!" he said cheerfully. "Oh," I forced a smile to fall apond my broken face. "What's wrong?" "Nothing," I said correcting my smile. " Come on, somethings wrong," he said once agin. "Look it's... it's nothing," I said again clearly repeating myself. "Tell me please," he whines once, but, again. I started to explain when my phone went off screaming at me to come back to reality. I looked at the screan, it read:
M'am Evil!
from that I quickly looked back to the time it was 8:15! I has to have stuck back before 8!
NIALL'S POV:
"Look I gotta go," said the beautiful girl turnning around. I grabbed her arm again. "Wait!" I shouted loud enough for the whole mall to hear, but thankfully they chose to ignore it. She looked at me with horror in her eyes! "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to shout," I said tighting my grip on her arm so she couldn't get loose again. "Look you're really sweet, but I have to go," she pleaded for me to let go of her arm.
"Here," I gave her a peice of paper. "It's my number," with a fait comforting smile on my face. "She took the paper, then before I could say anything she disapeared like a New York rat in the streets.
I waited mabe a week, then i got a texted saying: Hey sorry I just now texted you I got my phone takin' away :). All the boys new she texted me 'cause I jumped up as high as I could. "Look, Niall's girlfriend finally texted him." "Shut up Lou!" I said throughing a pillow at him. He luaghed along with the other boys. "Niall," Liam said. "Is lou talking about that girl you met at the mall a week ago?" "You know the one you NEVER shut up about!" Zayn said with a huge infusus on never. Almost as if he was a high school Spanish teacher trying to get her kids to roll their "r's" on alverez. "Look, I really like her!" I screamed at all of their smerking face's. "Considering you only talked to her once," Harry said under his breth loud enough for all the boys to hear, and laugh at me. "Hey!" I sreamed cutting off all the laughter. "I stole a kiss," I bragged sticking up my nose. "Of cousre you did," Lou said rolling his eyes. "You're Niall...FROM ONE DIRECTION!" Harry said finishing Lous' sentence. I swear they have some kind of conection going on. "Yeah," I said softly hoping someone would change the subject. "Niall, you did tell her you're from On...." Liam said standing up to grab me off the couch, and look me in the eye before I cut him off. "Sshhhsshsh!" I screamed. "EVERYBODY SHUT THE BLOODY HELL UP!" "Liam was the only one talki...." Louis said before I cut him off again. "SSssHHshsSH!' I screamed again. Louis pretended to be hurt and laid his head on Harry's shoulder sobbying loudly. I ignored him and went to my room and started to text her. I could er the boys out side making fun of me, re-acting my tantrum. I didn't mind though.
SAMMY'S POV:
I had texted the blonde boy for about a month now. He kept asking me what I ment wen I said "nothing was wrong". I was crused with the gift of bad lying, becuse he could see right throught me! He gave his friend number my phone now, trying to get it out of me.
"Please tell me!" his friend begged for the 40th time. "Ok, but promise me you wont tell the blonde haired boy!" "You mean you don't know who he is!" "Nope, no idea!" "Ok just tell me what's been bothering you!" "wait! tell me who your friend is." "Ok" the Boy texted me back almost instantly. "Tell me why you were upset first :)" I agreed and texted him, "that was my first kiss." I waited, and waited, and waited but the boy never texted me back!
I guessed that the boys friend never told the blonde haired one my secret 'cause he never spoke of it, after a while it just faded away. We texted almost every night! I loved him, I love his personality! I loved the fact that he eats just about as much as me! But over time I guess he got tyred of me. We started to text less and less. After a while I gave up, and stopped sending him a good night text and a good moring text, because he would never answer.
Me and his friend started to text a lot though. we never said good night or good morning, our relationship wasn't like that. But we still laughed at our own texted and told each other about ourself. I learened that he was British, he like it when girls that were pink, he had cruly hair, and tons more! Although no matter how much I asked he'd never tell me his name, or how a Brit. and someone who is Irish met. Nor, the blonde boy's name, or why he wouldn't text me back.
After some time me and the blonde haired boy started to text back. We texted a lot about music. We mainly had the same taste in music. He even became my food buddy. Everytime I would eat I'd send him a pick of what I was eating and how it tasted, he did they same. I also found out a lot about him like he travled alot and that he'd be back to New York in a while, so I would get to see him. He also told me his friend's name was Harry.
About another month later he told me that his friend told him about what was bothering me when we first met. I don't know how it happened, but we got into a huge fight about it. It ended with me througing my phone against the wall yelling at it's poor helplessness lifeless self. Yelling at it as if he sould hear me through it. I burst into tears and went to bed early.
NIALL'S POV:
I could hear the boys coming into Louis' room. We were over at Louis flat and when things started to get ugly lou told me I could go to his room, in private. I knew they where gonna come in sooner or later after they heard me screaming at my phone, with nobody on the other end. I sat there stairing at my phone. Feeling the heat of the boys stair's burning my flesh, seeing right through my snapback, through mr blone highlights, my hands, and falling down to my lap were my phone layed motionless. "What do you want?" I asked glaring at my phone. Holding back my tear that were gonna fall like the showers that are British. "Me and the lad's just wanted to see if you wanted to get some food?" Lou said clamly. "I'm not hungry," I said claming. "What?" all of them said at the same time, almost rehursed sounding. "I'm not hungry!" I screamed this time. "You wanna talk about it," Zayn said taking a step towards me. "No!" I turned my head. "It'll make you feel better," Liam said.
The lads got me to come out and talk. "I basicly told her that Harry told me what she said. She got all mad at Harry." "But I didn't tell you anything!" Shouted Harry. "I know I just wanted to know if it would make her tell me," I said looking down in shame. "Never trick a girl lad," Louis said placing a hand on my sholder. "Trust me." "Anyway," I continued. "I told her I was joking and she got all mad saying if she wanted to tell me she would have. Then the agrument grew on that," I said looking up. "Sounds to me like its all her fault. She over reacted," Lou said smiling. "That's what I said!' I exclaimed. A silence broke out. "Youn never tell a girl she's wrong...NEVER!" Harry said placing a frim hand on my other sholder. " I know that now!" I said looking down form Harry's gaze. " So I called her a drama queen." Another hush fell over, but I fought through it and swalled the knot gathering in my throught. " The whole thing turned into a name calling game. And some of it got really harsh." "Like what?" Liam asked. "I called her a hoe, for kissing some random guy she didn't even know, and thats not even the bad stuff," I said with a frown.
Harry got up and shoved one of louis' chair across the room.
"NIALL!" he screamed at me. He look as if he was hurt by the comment, as if he could feel her pain. He look mad, like he just lost a fight in a bar at 3 in the morning. "What?" I question feeling another knot in my throught. But this one, I knew I couldn't just swallow it down like the last time. "YOU WERE HER FIRST KISS!" He screamed at me with anger. He feel to the floor on his knees as if he was a child who found out the life long pet just died. "Her first kiss," he whisperd again. I felt as every thing move in slow motion. I could see Lou making his way over to Harry. As I saw Zayn and Liam rushing over to catch me. Her first kiss. Those words repeted in my head, like a whip! The first time stung like a rattle snake bit. But over and over agian sooner or later they just went numb to me. As I closed my eyes and single tear fell to the floor.
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