Letter 7 •Niall

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Ryannnnn,

Guess what day it is!

May 1st, that's what day! You know what that means?

ONE MORE MONTH UNTIL GRADUATION!

Holy shit I might just die.

That's four weeks (plus some days but who cares).

Well shit. That means four weeks left to talk to you... Hm.

Prom is in like two weeks. I was planning on going with Addison, but I don't know. She's not really my type ya know?

I could go with you... Like, you're actually pretty chill.

I don't know.. If that happens, that means dressing up in a suit. And forcing up some girly proposal shit. Annnd actually taking a risk at talking to you... so maybe I won't.

But what if someone else asks you? Like you're cute and funny and all, and I like you so I know others do too.

Fuck, I'm being indecisive. Maybe I should do it. But if you turn me down, well shit.

There goes that idea..

Ryan, helpppp meeee... Make this easy, please?

Okay, I have an idea. If I get a text within the next thirty seconds, I'll ask you.

Okay.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23-

Fuck.

"Mam: Dinners done, come eat" She actually fucking texted me that. She couldn't have waited 7 more seconds? I mean it's seven seconds! damn.

Well, I guess that answers that, Ry.

So uh... Prom?

- Niall xx

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