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I'm Sorry

Part Three

Niall and I sat at the top of the biggest hill over looking the rest of the park. We were in our gowns for graduation.

"It's really here." He stated, still completely in awe it was here.

"I feel like I'm saying goodbye already, like we won't see each other after this."

"Don't say that." He was concerned, we were all concerned. We were about to graduate high school, enter the real world change our lives, and make differences in other people's lives. We were going to colleges and universities. Our lives were changing whether we wanted them to or not.

"I know we're not, I know we have the whole summer together, and I know we'll be at the same university. It just feels like everything is changing. ." I sighed, not sure if I was ready to become an adult.

"We'll have each other, I'm not going anywhere. I'll be right here. And we have tonight." He moved closer, and held my hand a little tighter. I nuzzled my face into his neck, taking in his sweet scent.

"Come on we need to get to the auditorium."

We stood reluctantly, and walked to his car. A car I've sat in so many times before. But like everything else, it felt different.

"It feels different because a part of our lives are ending,, we are no longer high school students, we no longer belong to that corrupt institution we call a learning environment. But it will be all right Sara, I've got you." He pulled me close into an awkward hug over the center compartment of the car.

"I love you Niall."

"I love you too, now lets go graduate!" His enthusiasm startled me. He had been the one not wanting to leave the high school part. I was the one waiting impatiently to go away to a university.

Our switch in moods was confusing, but I was glad one of us was optimistic.

We arrived to the stage, our whole class waiting with anticipation for one of the biggest nights of our lives. We were all about to become part of the real wold and that terrified me more then actually walking out in front of the thousands of people waiting in the seats behind the curtain.

Soon enough our younger friends began playing the processional which meant we were about to start walking. Niall loomed over me, his bright blue orbs peering deeply into my hazel ones.
My hand was shaking in his, all the people watching us as we walked out was something I wasn't always good at. Over two thousand people would be in those seats watching intently for their graduate to walk across the stage. Plus we had our classmates that walked out before us.

"We'll be fine Sara, everything will be fine." His voice shook, he was nervous as well. You'd think with our dads being performers and such we'd be pros at this."

"You'd think." I laughed nervously. The line moved forward and we followed. The line was moving quickly. With every step my heart pounded quicker. People were talking all around us even though we'd been told several times to be as quiet as possible.

And then we were next, it was our turn to walk out together. Just as we were told to step out, Niall leaned down, pressing his lips to mine for a very quick moment. Then it was our turn.

"Wait until they get the white line and then go." One of the teaches whispered to us as we waited.

Cheers and applause exploded as we walked, our families going crazy. The many flashes from all the pictures being taken. He planted a kiss on my cheek and then we walked off the stage our separate ways. When everyone was done walking out, it was time for speeches.

The ceremony went on for what felt like forever.

"Seniors are you ready?" The principle asked. We cheered and clapped in response. Then we got up and went back stage yet again to get in order. I was glad Niall's last name was Styles and mine was Tomlinson because that meant we were right next to each other. So when we lined up to get our diplomas he'd go and then I would go.

We were quiet again, waiting, inching closer and closer to getting out diplomas. Though I loved the idea of moving on, it was so scaring. My childhood was ending in just a few minutes. I would have responsibility and I'd be leaving my family behind.

"Niall Styles!" He quickly turned around to kiss me, passionately. Then I was to take his spot. I watched as he shook the first hand, his diploma cover guy in his other hand.

"Sara Tomlinson!" I walked forward looking to all the teachers that had helped me get there. I smiled as I got my own diploma cover and then shake more hands. They all wished me good luck and congratulations and such, I thanked them. And then I walked off stage. Niall was waiting for me at the bottom of the stairs. I quickly embraced him and kissed him just as he had kissed me before he walked. My hand in his he lead us down the isle of chairs to our seat. I reached up to grab my cap before it fell to the ground.

We stood waiting for the rest of our row to join us.

"Now I'll have Jessie Jones, Senior Class President to lead the changing of the tassels. She scouted out of the isle quickly. She stood shyly up on the stage. She took he tassel asking us if we were ready. Which we were, now if felt like a giant weight had been lifted from my shoulders. Now it didn't seem so scary. We lifted the tassel and changed them. We were officially graduated. And now as the rest of our class threw up their hats Niall and I turned to each other and kissed each other passionately. Our lips moved together. My hand went to the back of his neck, our foreheads coming together as our lips came apart. Our eyes looking deeply into each others.

The people around us started moving causing us to come back to reality and move with them. Niall grabbed my things for me and we went out side searching for our families.

We found them, all of them. It was funny they were still friends after all this time. Niall Horan, Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles, Zayn Malik, and Liam Payne all stood their with their wives and other children. Waiting for us. My mom and Niall's mom ran to us hugging us tightly, squeezing us to nearly death. Our dads quickly joined in the hugs. Then they broke off, taking pictures of us.

"Come on just one solo picture." Niall's mom begged as we refused to let go of each other. Niall shook his head and pulled me closer to him.

They got pictures of us all, the boys and I and then individual parings and then Pictures with each of the parents and then one in front of the bus and one in front of a bush and a picture on the moon. It was crazy, if anyone needed proof of anything that happened in the short moments before all the graduated left to party,we would have them.

The boys had soon left to party while Niall and I had plans of our own. My mom gave me one last hug and asked if I had really been ready to do this.

"Mom, I'll be fine, I'm ready. I can handle this." I assured her.

"Make sure he uses protection." She said quiet enough so that only I could hear.

"I will. I love you mom, and I'll still be your baby girl, just I'll be more mature I guess you could say." She laughed as Niall came to take my hand.

"Don't party too hard!" My dad had called out. Thank Jesus he didn't know what was going to go on tonight or both Niall and I would be dead. He was under the assumption we were meeting the other lads' boys at a party to celebrate our graduating.

My mom winked at us as we walked towards his car.

"You told your mom?"

"I tell her everything plus, she's on our side. And she will distract my dad all night so he's not wondering what we're up to."

We drove with soothing music calming our nerves. It wasn't even that I was nervous it was that I was excited to finally experience something I hadn't ever before.

"Where are we going?" I sighed looking at him as he concentrated on the road on front of him.

"You'll see when we get there. Why don't you take a nap or something."

"Tired of me already?"

"No, just want to make sure you have enough energy." His voice had been deep, simply waiting for the moment when we were away and alone so we could finally know everything about each
other.

"I'm pretty sure that I was not supposed to hear that, but I did so now I'm going to hit you for making such a suggestive comment." I hit him lightly, laughing as I did so.

Soon we were on the highway driving pretty fast. The tunes playing through his stereo were simple and relaxing, mostly Ed Sheeran. Though I was excited the music made me calm. And before i knew it Niall was pulling off the highway and into the parking lot of a very fancy looking hotel.

"I could have helped paid for this Niall." I hit his arm again.

"It was no problem, most of it came from my allowance anyhow." He grabbed our bags from the truck and took my hand leading us into the hotel lobby to get our room.

"You really went all out." I said as my eyes wandered around.

"Hello, there should be a reservation under Styles."

"Can I see some ID." He pulled out his wallet to show her his license. "All right room, 713, fourth floor."

"Thank you." We both said as we turned to walk away. I had the room keys in my hand and the emotions were taking over.

As soon as we turned the corner I broke out into a run to the elevator. I didn't particularly like elevators, but we needed to get to our room as soon as possible. The elevator ride was long so I took advantage of it, planting a hard kiss on his soft pink lips and then smaller ones up and down his neck while we waited to arrive on our floor.

The bell rang and the doors opened. Our faces were still attached as we began walking through the hallway to our room.

"716, 715, 714, 713. Here we are." I unlocked it as quickly as I could, flinging it open for us to go through. Niall threw our bags off to the side as our lips met again. His purple bow tie had long been undone as my fingers went to the buttons of his black dress shirt. I undid them urgently not wanting to waste time. My dress had been unzipped from the back and the tank top straps fell down my shoulders.

His lips found the skin near the base of my neck distracting me from taking his shirt off his body. As his mouth found a tender spot near my collar bone i high pitched moan escaped from my lips. We stopped what we were doing unprepared for the sound that exploded form my mouth.

I took the opportunity to rip his shirt form his body and start kissing the base of his neck. His hands were all over my body, pulling me closer and pressing me harder to him. My dress fell off my shoulders and down my body leaving me in only my bra and panties. He stared at me, his eyes locking on every inch of my sink.

"You are beautiful." I knew he meant it because he was looking into my eyes as the words seem to have fallen from his lips. I quickly undid his belt and pants button. My hands fumbled with the zipper, leaving him to take his hands off my to help me with it. His fingers touched mine and electricity exploded through them.

His pants fell to the ground where he quickly stepped out of them. I took that as my que to jump into his arms, my legs wrapping around his waist. Our lips met again, pushing feverishly against each other. Our tongues fought for dominance as I let his enter my mouth. I could feel his bulge growing, rubbing against my still covered crotch. His massive hands found the clasp of my bra. He quickly undid that like a pro. I didn't want to move away from him but at the very same time I knew we had to break apart so I could take my bra off. I let my feet reach the ground and pulled away form the kiss, the bra falling down my arms. I threw it to the side.
Niall's eyes wandered around my body like mine wandered around the entrance of the hotel.

He came to me lifting me up and taking me to the bed. He gently laid me on my back. He used one hand to push some of my hair out of my face, and the other clung to my hip. He tucked his finger into the side of the cloth and pulled it down my leg. I lifted my bum so it would come off easily. I was now fully naked. my lip was bit between my teeth while he smiled down at me. I leaned up to bring my face to his. The kiss was sweet this time, not hungry or needy. His hand traveled up my side before settling on my breast. He cupped it and kneaded it softly.

Another moan left my lips. His lips left mine and traveled down my body to meet my other breast, not wanting it to feel left out.

"Niall... good..." Was all I could manage. His bulge was quickly growing. I reached my hands down, grabbing the waist ban of the only cloth separating us from completely touching., trying with best of my ability to pull them off. Niall helped with his and I pushed them the rest of the way down his legs. As my legs opened I felt his cock against my slit. As he flung his briefs away my hips bucked up to get closer to him. My fingers were in his hair, slightly pulling him up to meet my lips.

He wasn't even inside me yet and he felt so good. I was afraid to open my lips in fear of a scream escaping them. Soon I put together a few words I knew I would be able to say.

"Get in me!" It was loud, not quite a scream, but loud none the less. He quickly tore open the condom and slipped it on himself.

He lined his cock up with my entrance, focusing hard on all the things we'd read in preparation for this moment. He slowly push in. Instantly I grew impatient and bucked my hips again causing him to go further into me, which hurt, just like I read.
There was a sharp intake of breath on my part.

"Baby are you okay? Do you want me to pull out?"

"No, I just went too quick, give me a second to get used to your size." He was big, I mean much bigger then any of the dildos I'd ever seen or even just thinking about it.

"You're so tight." Niall said against the skin of my neck.

"Okay I think you can start moving." Slowly he went, thrusting gently. Soon the pleasure over came the pain.

"Faster!" I screamed to which he obliged. "Oh god, Niall, oh, oh!" I moaned some more. Sweat dripped down his forehead.

This was nothing I ever expected.

"Sara, I think I'm getting close!" His hands traveled up to my hair and then down my body, feeling every inch of me. His hand roaming my body cause me to meet my hip to his. I arched my back and opened my legs farther, inviting Niall deeper into me.

"Harder!" I yelled. His finger went down my front finding my clit and rubbing it. Nothing in this world had ever felt so good. My moans were getting louder as I felt us both come to our orgasms. His cock twitched inside me as i clenched around him. We rode them out before he collapsed on top of me. A smile masked my lips as his head laid on my chest. I ran my fingers through his soft blonde locks not wanting this moment to end.

"Niall?"

"Yeah Sara?"

"I love you."

"I love you too Sara." He soon rolled off me and we crawled under the covers. He held on tight to me as I used his chest as a pillow. Sleep was inevitable and soon came over us.

Notes

Yeah sorry for chaning the rating and stuff, but this is kind of past a g rating, so yeah.

Had some massive Niall feels i needed to get off my chest....
hehe thanks for waiting:)


xxxxSara

Comments

aaawww,that was rlly cute!!! i'll watch for another chapter!
~JLR <3xx
This is rrally good! Very original c: please don't let it be just a two part story!