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I was tagged by @heauxforhoran to do this AWESOME Niall favorites thing.😘💕 Thank you my darling!

Rules: you must answer the questions till the end and tag another 10 niall blogs to do the same! You can use videos/links/gifs/photos to answer the questions. (credit to @androgynoustyles for this AWESOME idea)

I tag @doubledenimniall, @1dfourinfinity, @niallsgirlalmightyy, @nialllvevo , @wendyandniall, @edgeofmyniall, @wantniallie , @lucyvanpelt78, @denimshirtniall, @undertheniall and everyone of you who wants to do this!

Alright, this is long, let’s get started! (that’s what she said)

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Niall Blurb request - The Surprise

“I’m telling you, something’s up,” Nissa was almost in tears as she sat across the table from her best friend at their favorite café. “We’ve been together for four years and he’s never acted like this before!”

Aly rolled her eyes. “You’re being dramatic. Niall loves you more than life itself. He’s not leaving you.”

“Whatever, you haven’t been there to see how he’s been acting the last few weeks.” Nissa muttered as she took an angry bite of her sandwich. “He keeps disappearing at night, making weird excuses for where he’s going, he’s always walking out of the room to take calls. It screams affair.”

Aly snorted. “You are ridiculous. Stop. Just……stop.” She started laughing so hard tears sprang to her eyes.

“Seriously, a little less sarcasm and a little more support would be fuckin’ great, thanks.” Nissa snapped. “I can’t believe you’re cracking jokes while my relationship – and my life – are falling apart.”

Aly stifled a giggle as she looked her oldest friend in the eye. “I’ve known you for a long ass time, Nis, and there is no one….no one…..who is more adept at creating drama where there is none, than you.”

Nissa narrowed her eyes, she was dangerously close to a meltdown and Aly thought it was all a bunch of bullshit. “Thank you for your understanding,” she said icily as she took a sip of her water.

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Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.
I’m trying to prove a point to my mom

Can you please reblog this if you are/know One Direction fans over the age of 17. Thank you

Looking back, I can’t remember the truth. I blew everything out of proportion so I could feel the hurt and betrayal and write about it in vivid detail. It was my own method of torture. My own undoing; and I enjoyed every second of it.
—  c.j.n.