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The Runaway
I didn't mean to hurt them.....hurt any of them. I didn't mean for it to go this far. I didn't mean to tell so many lies. I didn't mean to get involved in any of this.
My name is Lily Davis. Yes Lily Davis. The runaway and Niall Horan's best friend...or should I say ex-best friend. I'm wanted by the government for something I didn't even do. I was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. That had been happening to me a lot lately.
I did what any normal person would do. I ran away. I became a fugitive running from the law. I changed everything about me and told as many lies as I needed to.
After Niall became famous I got involved in with the wrong people. Everyone in Ireland knows my name. They're all looking for me.
Niall knew nothing.
That was until I bumped into him in London.
He started asking questions. He wanted to know why I looked so different. How my life had been and what I was doing.
Of course I didn't tell him the truth. That's where the lies began.
Lily Davis was always the goody-two shoes. Always getting her homework done on time, never late and never getting into trouble. Her and Niall were joint to the hip, never leaving each others side.
That was until fame hit him like a brick and he was barely ever home.
Lily started to change. She began hanging with the wrong people and soon found herself getting involved in something that she definitely shouldn't.
She was caught. Lily did the first thing she thought of and left. She left everything she knew and loved.
She cut her long blonde locks off and dyed them black hoping to go unrecognized when she arrived to London.
Niall was the last thing on her mind as she wandered the dark empty streets on a winter's night.
"Lily"?
My name is Lily Davis. Yes Lily Davis. The runaway and Niall Horan's best friend...or should I say ex-best friend. I'm wanted by the government for something I didn't even do. I was just at the wrong place at the wrong time. That had been happening to me a lot lately.
I did what any normal person would do. I ran away. I became a fugitive running from the law. I changed everything about me and told as many lies as I needed to.
After Niall became famous I got involved in with the wrong people. Everyone in Ireland knows my name. They're all looking for me.
Niall knew nothing.
That was until I bumped into him in London.
He started asking questions. He wanted to know why I looked so different. How my life had been and what I was doing.
Of course I didn't tell him the truth. That's where the lies began.
Lily Davis was always the goody-two shoes. Always getting her homework done on time, never late and never getting into trouble. Her and Niall were joint to the hip, never leaving each others side.
That was until fame hit him like a brick and he was barely ever home.
Lily started to change. She began hanging with the wrong people and soon found herself getting involved in something that she definitely shouldn't.
She was caught. Lily did the first thing she thought of and left. She left everything she knew and loved.
She cut her long blonde locks off and dyed them black hoping to go unrecognized when she arrived to London.
Niall was the last thing on her mind as she wandered the dark empty streets on a winter's night.
"Lily"?
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7/2/14