Eighteen

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"Eighteen." I nod but scan the boy one more time. He looks a little small to be eighteen. "Oh, I'm sixteen." He smiles at me and that's when I finally recognize him. "Wait! I know you! You always hang out with that Liam kid at school right?" We both sit up, sitting criss cross looking at eachother. "Yes actually. Oh and you are always with that Niall boy and the other one. I can't remember his name." He looks like he's thinking a little to much. "Zayn. It's Zayn." A look of realisation flashes over his features. "Oh, yeah, duh, sorry." I laugh lightly at him. "It's okay, angel." He lets out a giggle, I never knew I could love someone's laugh that much. "I know we don't know each other well but I have to tell you. You're beautiful angel."

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