3...2...........1

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December 31, 8:00 P.M Ireland

Niall and I walk into a local bar in Ireland. It's a cute little place that kinda has a rustic old timey look to it. I see some older men drinking beer at the bar and some young girls chatting away in a corner. They look to be around there early 20's. I like this place, it's calm low key. But quite frankly I like places that have a bit more of an up beat vibe, but it's still pretty cool.

"Wanna get a drink before we head out to town?" I hear Niall ask me. I think I have to be 21....but then I remember the drinking age is 18 here. I mean it's not like i haven't drank before. I smile and say 'sure'. We walk up to a bar and a cherry busty lady comes to us.

"Hello. What can I get for you two?" Her Irish accent sounds as pure as silk. It's quite lovely. Niall motions the lady to him and he whispers in her ear. She smirks.

"I'll bring thoughts right up for you dear." Whatever it's going to be I hope it tastes good. She comes back with two bottles and she set them on the table for us. I read the label of the beer: Harp Lager. I think I've heard of this beer before but have never tasted it. I pop off the cap and take a sip. As the sweet alcohol goes down my thought a rush of sweetness comes from the barley. This beers pretty good.

"Not bad." I say.

"Yah it's a good beer." I nod. I see the waitress come back with a plate of sweets I've never seen before. As soon as she leaves I look at the sweets.

"What kind of sweets are these?"

"This is tea cake, lace cookies, soda bread, ginger snaps, and snowballs." As he said the name of each sweet he pointed to it. Everything looks so wonderful. He picks up a pice of bread and takes a bite. I take a small lace cookie and take a bite. Oh my god! This tastes like fucking heaven!

"These are amazing!" I exclaim. Niall chuckles at my amazement of the sweet.

"Yah they are pretty good here, but not like my mums." That is true his moms cooking is pretty damn good. Compared to my mom who just has boxed Mac & Cheese all the time. I hope she is alright at home. I may not enjoy her company or agree with what she does, but I still worry about her, she is my mother of corse.

We drive into a parking lot of a busy bar down town. We walk out of the car and into the lively bar scene. The music blears out. The music is your typical club music, it's ok not my favorite. We sit at the bar and the bar tender hands us two beers. I thank him. The bartender looks at me and winks. I roll my eyes. I look at Niall and his face is blazing with rage. I kiss his soft cheek and I tell him I won't fall for him. He smiles and takes me on the dance floor. I dance to the lively upbeat music playing, drink in hand. He smiles at me as I dance slightly out of beat. I've never been the best dancer. I try though and it seems to work (I don't know how). Niall whispers he is gonna be right back because he needs to use the lou (bathroom). I nod and keep on dancing. I join a few girls in a small circle and start a chat with a few, but they all gave me stuck up looks. Whatever.

I move a bit a way from the snotty group of girls and just dance to the mainstream song. As I move my hips to the music a guy comes up behind me. He starts to rub my outer thighs and I had a feeling this isn't Niall. He doesn't touch me ruff like this...AT ALL!! "Miss me." that voice it isn't Irish it's American. I turn around and it's Sean.

"I-I thought you were-"

"Dead? Haha no my deer. The chemicals just put you to sleep for a week. I would of been able to have you for over a month or two now."

"I'd never let you have me."

"Oh you would have. but that cunt messed up my plans now we have to do things by force." By that time a knife is at my throat, head locked, and a gun in his other hand in the air. His mouth goes by me ear. I can smell his horrid drunkin' breath. He was always a big drinker, but now there's a hint of something stronger....more fowl smelling. I just can't...he whispers in my ear in a sarcastic tone, "3...2...1..."*bang* The shot goes off and every one is down. "Happy New Year" It's only 11 PM an hour from the actual new year here, but still. I don't want my end being my needy ex trying to get sex out of me. I can feel the cold blade on my skin, the smell of death is burning my nostrils with the horrid smell of this boys breath.

Next, Sean yells out, "Listen up! If any of you idiots touches her your gonna get shot!" He looks at me and says, "And if you think about calling that blond freaks name consider yourself de-"

"Put the gun down Sean." An Irish accent says. I look up, Niall.

"Oh look it her knight and shining armor."

"Let her go."

"Cute you think I'll just let her go."

"If you don't wanna be killed you will."

"Don't do it." I briefly say.

"Shut up you!" He puts the knife closer to my neck. Niall steps forward.

"One more step and I'll shoot."

"Go ahead." My eyes go wide. No. Sean smirks.

"Well, don't mind if I do." The gun points toward Niall.

"Any last words for your pathetic boyfriend."

"Niall, I love you. And you'll always be my forever." I see Niall's vibrant ice eyes, the one's I swore I'd never fall for, beam bright in the dark club. I gaze at him and think of everything that's happened..I look for one last time, at my perfect.

"Awe how cute. Too bad he won't see that forever. Now your gonna be a good girl and watch this baster die. 3..2..1." The gun goes off and I close my eyes. I hear myself scream, then Sean screams. The arm around my neck loosens then falls away. A liquid poors down my cheek. A warm Erie liquid drips down my cheek. I open my eyes and Sean....Sean is dead. Or wounded at the least.

I look up and see Niall and a bunch of police officers. One of the men remove Sean's body from me and says, " I'm so sorry mam. Your Boyfriend is a hell of a something risking everything for you." I look at Niall. No words are spoken I just run into his arms and he holds me tight and close, like he was never gonna let go. "You need to stop almost dying." I tell him.

"Well were gonna have a problem, because I always will as long as your safe and as long as I love you." He cups my face with one of his hands and all I can do is kiss him. He can never be replaced. He's mine and only mine.

We ended up going to another bar a few blocks down. It looked about the same, a bit bigger though. It's about half an hour till midnight. We each get a drink and hangout a bit. But after what just happened all I want to do is have some fun. "Lets dance." I say as I take his hand and lead him to the dance floor. He wraps his arms around me and hold me close. We move our bodies to the beat of the music. I just let myself go and danced the way I wanted. I laid my back on his chest. He smirk as we grinned against each other. (yes we're that slutty couple who likes to grind. Like you wouldn't? ;$) The DJ announces that it's 10 minuets to midnight.

"New Years Kiss perhaps?" Niall asks seductively.

"Perhaps. Unless you want a bit more."

"You call the shots luv."

"I say you call the shots. I insist."

"If it was my choice, at midnight we kiss here. Then go back home and have a lil fun."

"Perfect." He smirks and kisses my jaw line. I turn my body towards his and glid my hand up his chest to his neck and lead his lips to mine. They hum against mine and I can't help but smile. He looks at me and just smiles. The smile I can never get over. The one that gives me butterfly's still and kiss him all the time. He leads me back to the bar and grab another drink. (Sorry-not-Sorry. It was really good). The DJ announces only 5 minutes till midnight.

Usually at home, I used to just hang with my friends and drink a crappy wine and talk about school and stuff. The girls I hang with aren't quite fond of my relationship. They still see him the same way they always have. But that has never stopped me. They don't understand and think I've lowered myself. Far from it, as I can tell. There probably in one of each others basements talking shit and drinking there crap wine, while I'm here. I'm with a guy I love, his amazing family, and having the time of my life. I don't think I could ask for much more from tonight.

I feel a strong pair of arms around me. I look up at Nialler. He kisses my cheek.

"Thinkin'?"

"A bit."

"About what?"

"Home and what everyone must be doing."

"Homesick?"

"Far from it. I couldn't have asked for a better way to spend New Years." He smirks and kisses my cheek/jaw. I giggle as he kisses me down my jaw line.

"Ni stop!" I say playfully.

"Why? You don't like my kisses??" He says with a big puppy dog face. I kiss his nose.

"I always love your kisses, but just wait a bit. K baby?" He kisses my forehead.

"Ok the puppy can wait for his treat." He gave me a wink and I roll my eyes. Sometimes I question his metaphors.

"1 MINUTE TILL MIDNIGHT!!!" The DJ announces. The whole place shakes as the people scream.

Niall takes my hand and glides me to the dance floor. There's only 40 seconds to midnight. We dance to the beat then the count down begins from 10.

10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2..1. As soon as 1 hits I feel Niall's warm lips against mine. I cup his face and kiss him back. I wonder how many others get to experience kissing there love on this day? I don't know, but I do know I have mine right here. I run my finger tips through his soft blond locks. And cup his beautiful face as he kisses me with so much passion. He releases me and I look into his eyes.

There Dark.

"Niall...your drunk."

"No..lets go home." His words start to slur together. I drank but not a whole bottle even.

"Come on." I drag his drunk body out of the club. I kiss him and wander my hands till I find the car keys in his back pocket. I take them out and stop kissing him. I swing the keys around my finger. We walk down the street until we get to the car.

"Baby. Can I run da car." Niall asks

"No. Sit in back, you can drive later." He nods and sits in the back seat. He is kinda like a toddler, just going with whatever. I rev up the engine and drive back to the house.

About an hour later we hit our hotel and Niall is almost asleep. We got a hotel for tonight since we would be 2 hours or so from Niall's family home. I woke up my sleepy Irish boy. We lugged ourselves to the front desk and got our keys for the room. The person gave us a dirty look like we were dirt of the earth. I didn't care I'm used to it, so whatever. I place my sleepy boy on the bed. I feel like he is awake but also dreaming at the same time. I wash my face and brush my hair into a pony tail. Niall is in the same place as before. I crawl over his body and kiss his lips. He softly stirs a bit. I smile at him. I place him under the sheets and turn off the lights. I crawl under the sheets and cuddle to his chest. I kiss his cheek and whisper good night and fall asleep.

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