Hannah’s POV:
I was in headresser’s then. Mrs Kate was dyeing my hair to turn it into brunette. If Liam liked seven-colored hair, I also could do that to attract him. I could do everything to make him my boyfriend. I was so crazy about him. Life was suck a joke. Everyboy fell for me but I didn’t even look at them, whereas the only boy that I fell for turned out to consider me as a bitch. And then I was behaving as a crazy stalker. Sometimes I asked myself the reason why I cared too much about him. Maybe that was because of the 愛 at first sight. He ストール, 盗んだ my heart. First I just thought that 愛 was a game for me to play with. But then I realized that I was not controlling the game. He controlled my heart. However I still needed to win, win the game and win his heart. Because I really loved him.
All of a sudden, I heard a voice:
“It’s done, Hannah”
I answered:
“Okey, Mrs Kate. Let me see it.”
“Oh my god!” I had to cover my mouth with my hand to prevent me from yelling. I looked totally different. My lovely blonde hair was turned into brunette and it looked like a shit. I was not a queen-bee anymore with this crazy hair. Oh my sexy blonde hair! I almost burst into tears when I saw it.
“No matter, it’s okey. Liam will 愛 it so much and fall for me immediately.” I consoled myself.
I took out my Iphone and called Bella:
“Hey sister, please come with me to One direction’s house. They are arranging to dealt with your scandal. Yeah, okey, bye, Bella.”
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Bella’s POV:
In just 5 分 standing in front of my school, there were over 20 people that came to see me and asked me to give them my signature. Some even asked such impolite 質問 like “ Did あなた sleep with Niall Horan?”. It was like a nightmare with me. Luckily, finally Niall came to bring me home. He had to wear a big hat with black mask to avoid being recognized. However, everyone still saw him and almost all the girls shouted out loud:
“Oh my god, Niall, Niall, My Niall.”
He hurriedly grabbed my arm and got into the car. The girls still tried to run after the car, shouting desperately:
“Niall, Niall, I 愛 you!”
Niall took off his hat and mask to see me. He 発言しました tiredly:
“Shit! All this 日 I have to answer million interviews of our relationship.”
I grumbled:
“Yeah, I know. Today when I went to school everybody gazed at me and my best friend called me bitch. It was suck! What did あなた tell the interviewers, Nialler?”
He put his head on my shoulder and smiled:
“Of course I 発言しました that we are dating.”
I was surprised:
“Really? あなた might lose a lot of fans!”
He held my hands and stroked them:
“But it’s the truth. I can’t conceal my 愛 for あなた from my fans. They should know their idol’s lover.”
Oh, my Niall! I felt really guilty that I didn’t 愛 him as much as he loved me. I should have cared もっと見る about him – my present boyfriend. I should have told him the truth. He was woth knowing it. I 発言しました shyly:
“Niall, are あなた serious with me?”
He held my head with both his hands, looking into my eyes and said:
“I never lie あなた and my 愛 for あなた is real. I can give up al the life as a 星, つ星 to be with you.”
I pulled his hands down, looking at them in order not to look at his truthful eyes. I told him:
“But Niall, I think あなた should know that I am still so obsessed によって the memories I had with my ex-boyfriend. I’m sorry.”
“Bella, I know.” His voice was so sad.
“Really? How?” I asked him with my widened eyes.
He 発言しました sadly:
“Last night, your dad called me after あなた fell asleep. He told me everything and asked me to help あなた solve your feelings. I just wanna ask あなた one thing. Please be honest. Do あなた really 愛 me?”
I told him truthly:
“ Yeah of course, Niall. I really 愛 you.”
He smiled:
“ Yup that’s enough. As long as あなた still have the smallest feelings for me, I will never give up. I promise I’ll help あなた forget that guy till your head is all covered with my name.”
I felt as if I was walking on air when I heard him saying that. And I believed in Niall. He soothingly hugged me and whispered into my ears:
“You don’t need to thing about all the bad things. Let me solve them. Just chill, love.!”
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