••• Chapter Twelve •••

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Niall's POV

I felt the car moving so I open my eyes. To see my princess. This time she drives not race. "Hello Niall!" She said. "So, is this car alive? Because it talked" I said. She laughed. "Praetor is in fact alive, he could be alive when I'm not inside the car. So feeling good?" She asked. "Yeah. Thanks" I said. "No problem." She said then we stopped at the building. She stared at me. "Oh how I missed you" she said then hugged me. Hard. I hugged her back. Hard.

"Oh how nice of you two if you're a couple" suddenly someone said. We look into the backseat. (I didn't know Lamborghini has a backseat. But in this story yes)

"Tara" Hazelle said. She's blushing hard. And I probably too. "Alright alright I'll get out. Use protection" she said.

We stared at each other again. And then I found myself leaned in. She was too. And soon we kissed. Boms, earthquakes, thunders, sparks. That's what I felt. What? You think boys didn't felt that? You're so wrong.

"Will you be my girlfriend?" I asked after we kinda make out. "Yes" she said

Then we kissed again.

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