When I'm yours

When Peyton and her best friend Greyson move from California to Holmes Chapel Chesire they discover their next door neighbors are Harry styles and Niall Horan from a popular uk boy band named One Direction. Soon Harry and Niall are deeply in love with her. Peyton also falls for both of the boys. Eventually Niall and Peyton enter a relationship. Their relationship is full of obstacles that lead to good and bad things. Peyton is caught with Harry multiple times. Peyton causes Harry and Niall to even fight fist to fist. Will she tear them apart? Or will things work out?


23. I thought you were done

We were heavily intoxicated. Niall and Greyson were passed out on the couch. Harry and I were awake watching tv. I could barley understand what they were saying. I had too many drinks tonight. I layed down on the couch with my head on one arm rest and my feet on the other side. I began to fall asleep. Then Harry walked over me and layed on top of me. He kissed me and rubbed his hands down my waist, like Niall would. He pulled my shirt off over my head. I unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down. He pulled down my pants and bit on my tongue. I unhooked my bra and moved his body. He began to moan. "What the hell is this shit? What the fuck is going on?" I felt Harry as he got pulled off. I suddenly snapped back to reality, as of this was a dream. "What the fuck Harry?" Niall yelled. I quickly hooked my bra and stood up. "Niall no! I. It was my fault!" I yelled. Niall held up his first and put to Harry's face. "Niall stop!" I screamed. Harry punched back. I tried to run between them. "Move Peyton." Niall ordered. "Before you get hurt too." he pushed me away. At this point Harry and Niall were having a full on fight. "What the fuck is this! Stop!" Greyson pushed Niall away from Harry. "Stop acting like stupid asses!" she yelled. I went over to Niall crying. "Babe I'm sorry. I'm so so sorry I don't know what's wrong with me I don't know why I did that. I'm I'm sorry just please Niall please I'm so fucking sorry I won't screw up again. Please I'm sorry babe." I begged. He looked at me. In his light blue eyes I could see the anger mixed with the hurt. After a pause he said, "We should take a break." he looked onto my eyes for a long while. I could barley see his bright blue eyes through my tear filled eyes. "I'm sorry." he turned away. "It's okay Peyton." Greyson consoled me. Harry sat on the couch in his boxers with his face in his hands looking down. "I should've stopped. What the fuck is wrong with me!" I screamed in anger. I grabbed my clothes off the floor and ran into the bathroom. I slammed the door.
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