Unrequited Love
4
Alessa’s POV
Niall and I made our way to the school cafeteria and chose a place to sit.
“I would like to know you” Niall started looking in my eyes, deep fully.
“So, what do you want to know about?” I smiled at him, as his cheeks flushed red.
“Everything” He quietly muttered.
“I’m Alessa Evans and I love chocolate.” I smiled, cheekily.
“That’s it?” he pulled a sarcastic face, then started laughing.
“Yes mister” I smiled, then poking his cheek.
“Can I ask you a question?” he asked in a serious tone.
“Sure”
“Do you have a boyfriend?” he asked, giving me his puppy eyes so I can tell the truth. Argh, this guy is beyond adorable.
“Nope.” I replied him back, grinning.
“Do you like someone?”
“What?” I questioned him with my bizarre face. The tears started to form, thinking about Harry.
“Do you like someone?” he repeated.
“Uh, no.” I responded, as my mood started to change.
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Niall’s POV
She doesn’t like someone, oh my god, she doesn’t like anyone. Thank god. No matter what, soon or later I’m gonna make her mine. She seems so hurt and lonely. Even when she smiles, I can still see something in her eyes that makes me want to know everything about her and her past. I can just feel that she’s gone through a lot. It urges me just to kiss her and tell her that, everything’s just going to be fine.
Just looking at her, makes my life complete.
-
“Alessa?”
“Yeah?” she smiled, as butterflies began to roam around in my stomach. Ah, that smile.
“I’m gonna go get some food, want anything? I stood up, getting off my chair facing her.
“Could you please get me an apple juice? She asked politely.
“Sure, be back in 5.” I smirked, leaving my seat.
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Alessa’s POV
I watched Niall as he made is his made to the canteen, what a sweet heart. I found myself smiling at myself like an idiot, until I saw Harry and Isabelle laughing and talking to each other. He looked at me, wanting to know if I’m looking at them.
Why is it that every time I tell myself I’m over him but again he looks at me, the feelings just starts to come back. I seriously don’t know why I’m still waiting for him, knowing he’ll never come back to me. Why does it hurt so much when she embraces him? Why? Why? Why?!
I start to break inside, leaving myself fall into pieces. I grab a tissue from my bag to wipe my tears, until someone holds me on the shoulder.
“Hey, pretty girl. Why are you crying? He spoke in a disgusting way like he seems to want to get in my pants. I began to wonder who it is, knowing it’s not Niall or…. Harry.
I got up from my chair to sit somewhere else, to ignore whoever spoke.
I made my way to sit somewhere else, until I felt the same person who touched my shoulder, grabbing my ass..
“Where do you think you’re going, pretty?”
Niall and I made our way to the school cafeteria and chose a place to sit.
“I would like to know you” Niall started looking in my eyes, deep fully.
“So, what do you want to know about?” I smiled at him, as his cheeks flushed red.
“Everything” He quietly muttered.
“I’m Alessa Evans and I love chocolate.” I smiled, cheekily.
“That’s it?” he pulled a sarcastic face, then started laughing.
“Yes mister” I smiled, then poking his cheek.
“Can I ask you a question?” he asked in a serious tone.
“Sure”
“Do you have a boyfriend?” he asked, giving me his puppy eyes so I can tell the truth. Argh, this guy is beyond adorable.
“Nope.” I replied him back, grinning.
“Do you like someone?”
“What?” I questioned him with my bizarre face. The tears started to form, thinking about Harry.
“Do you like someone?” he repeated.
“Uh, no.” I responded, as my mood started to change.
-
Niall’s POV
She doesn’t like someone, oh my god, she doesn’t like anyone. Thank god. No matter what, soon or later I’m gonna make her mine. She seems so hurt and lonely. Even when she smiles, I can still see something in her eyes that makes me want to know everything about her and her past. I can just feel that she’s gone through a lot. It urges me just to kiss her and tell her that, everything’s just going to be fine.
Just looking at her, makes my life complete.
-
“Alessa?”
“Yeah?” she smiled, as butterflies began to roam around in my stomach. Ah, that smile.
“I’m gonna go get some food, want anything? I stood up, getting off my chair facing her.
“Could you please get me an apple juice? She asked politely.
“Sure, be back in 5.” I smirked, leaving my seat.
-
Alessa’s POV
I watched Niall as he made is his made to the canteen, what a sweet heart. I found myself smiling at myself like an idiot, until I saw Harry and Isabelle laughing and talking to each other. He looked at me, wanting to know if I’m looking at them.
Why is it that every time I tell myself I’m over him but again he looks at me, the feelings just starts to come back. I seriously don’t know why I’m still waiting for him, knowing he’ll never come back to me. Why does it hurt so much when she embraces him? Why? Why? Why?!
I start to break inside, leaving myself fall into pieces. I grab a tissue from my bag to wipe my tears, until someone holds me on the shoulder.
“Hey, pretty girl. Why are you crying? He spoke in a disgusting way like he seems to want to get in my pants. I began to wonder who it is, knowing it’s not Niall or…. Harry.
I got up from my chair to sit somewhere else, to ignore whoever spoke.
I made my way to sit somewhere else, until I felt the same person who touched my shoulder, grabbing my ass..
“Where do you think you’re going, pretty?”
Notes
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10/9/13