Letter 8 •Niall

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Ryan,

Why the hell are picking out these thing-ys hard?

I've never spent more time in a fucking flower shop, I swear.

You wouldn't tell me what color of a dress you were wearing, so picking out this tie and this corsage has been the most difficult thing I've had to deal with in a what seems to be like years! You women are so complicated, I don't get it.

Your dress is a color. A FUCKING COLOR, not a secret code in the freaking army. Smh.

Anyways, prom is tomorrow night so I bought you a white rose and yellow tiger lily corsage with all the green baby-breath shit and it has some blue and yellow in it along with a blue ribbon.

...hope it works. Mum said it was perfect, so we'll see.

My bow tie is shiny, almost reflective silver color that matches my vest. I hope it looks good..

Damn. Am I supposed to be this nervous? Like I'm actually flipping shit right now.

Like I am one day away from one of the best evenings in my life, holy shit. I'm so excited, but I'm nervous asf too. Idk what to do, I don't wanna mess up.

Ry, like this is our first date... I mean, fuck. I hope it goes well.

Do you think it will?

Fingers crossed.

Okay, gotta go meet with my therapist. Sweet dreams, Ryan! See you tomorrow babe.

-Ni

17/5/15

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