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?


12. Torn

Harry walked over to Niall and pushed him against the wall. He held Niall by the collar of his shirt. "Harry please!" I cried. With the tears streaming down my face. He balled his hands into a fist and moved forward in motion. "STOP!" I cried. I tried to run over to Niall but it was too late. He had hit him right on the nose and began to bleed. Niall fought back and kicked Harry to the ground. He got on top of Harry and punched him repeatedly. I pulled him off. With the tears in my eyes I could barley see. "Niall stop." I cried. They were both covered in blood. "Niall please." I cried again. He got off of Harry. I ran over to Harry and helped him up. He grabbed my hand. I walked him over to the living room and sat him on the couch. "I'll bring you some ice." I turned and walked into the kitchen, grabbed a small zip lock bag, and put some ice into it. As I turned to walk back into the living room I felt Niall's hand on my arm. "I don't see why you care so much." his voice was soft. "I care about you too." I turned around and kissed his cheek. I walked into the living room and handed Harry the ice. "Thanks babe." his voice was shakey. "No problem." I walked out of the room and into the kitchen. I grabbed napkins and wet some. I went over to Niall. "Come here." he walked over to me and I used the wet napkin to wipe off the blood. Then I used the dry one to clean off the remaining. "Are your lips cut? From your braces." I looked at him and he could tell I was concerned. "Yeah but it's fine. Nothing major." he smiled and kissed me. He pulled back in pain. "Nothing major?" I stuck my tongue out at him. He leaned over and bit my tounge. His hands moved to my waist and he started biting on my lip. I bit on his lips softly remembering the injuries. He but down harder on my lip and rubbed my sides. He pushed me up against the wall and was soon touching me all over. I pulled back, "Not here." I teasted. He smiled and picked me up. We ran up to his room and locked the door this time. He placed his tounge in my mouth again and I bit onto it. The rest of the night is history.
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