AL's POV
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I sat there in Physics, distressed da my looming thoughts. I couldn't concentrate, so I stared at the clock counting down the secondi til class ended. I had to get out of this class. I couldn't sit here for another 15 minutes. I raised my hand.
"Yes Ms. Al?" The teacher asked.
"Can I go to the bathroom?"
"Fine."
I walked out of the class and walked to the bathroom. I fixed my hair and make-up and headed back to class feeling più calm. But as soon as I saw Niall's face, I wish I didn't come back to class. I walked slowly toward him and sat back down.
He saw the look on my face.
"What's wrong?" he asks.
"Nothing." I lie.
"I've known te forever. Whats up?"
"I detto nothing, Niall." Not willing to tell him.
"Why don't te trust me?"
"Niall, I do... Its just..."
"It's just what??" he asks with a tint of anger in his voice.
"I don't want to... I just... I'm probably going to... No.. I.. I'm.. I'm going to sposta again at the end of the anno and not get to say goodbye just like when we were 12 and I'm going to never find anyone like te and never sposta on and.." he stopped me.
"Your talking to fast. Calm down. Take a breath." He detto calmingly.
He grabbed my hand and we walked out of class.
"So you're going to move?" he asks, looking deeply into my eyes with his gorgeous blue ones.
"Probably. It happens every anno since I was 8 and my parents divorced."
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't of forced te to tell me." He apologized with his kind gentle voice.
"It's fine. And Good Bye."
"What?"
"I wanted to say it now. Just remember that I Amore te when I'm gone."
"I swear to God, I will never Amore anyone the way I Amore you."
I just smiled at him.
He tucked a strand of hair behind my ear with his gentle hand.
"You've got that one thing." he detto quietly and kissed my lips gently.