Just Hold On.

Emily Roberts, a teenage girl, who couldn't take it anymore, any of it. Trying to commit suicide, One Direction's, Niall Horan stops her. Emily stays at Niall's, forbidding to go home ever again. She starts to gain feeling for Niall. Is it wrong? *Read to find out more! :)*

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2. Savior.



Chapter Two:

            Once we reached Niall’s house he introduced me to him mum, Maura. She said I could stay here until I feel comfortable moving back home, which would probably be never. It was about nine already, Niall let me change into some of his sweats and a long sleeve. The three of us (Niall, Maura and I) all sat in the living room while they asked questions. I told Maura about my stepdad and my mom passing away, she had this worried look on her face, why was she worried?

We all sat around just talking when Maura got up and looked at her watch.

“I gotta go to bed now, I have work tomorrow. If you need anything Emily, don’t be afraid to ask.” She said with a huge smile on her face. I finally felt welcomed somewhere. She came over to me, hugged me and said goodnight, and did the same with Niall. We sat there in awkwardness for about five minutes until he broke the silence,

“Would you like some tea Em?” he said getting up, I nodded my head and gave him a smile. He trudged off into the kitchen which left me alone in the living room. I felt so lucky that Niall saved me, right now. I actually regret everything I was going to do.

I heard glass break from the kitchen,

“NIALL!” I screamed jumping off the couch. My heart was pounding unbelievably fast. I ran into the kitchen to find Niall sweeping up glass which looked to be from a plate. He looked up at me, his face tomato red. I stood there looking at Niall, trying to calm myself down. My gosh, I thought he was dead! Niall suddenly looked up at me, confused.

            “Em, why were you crying?” I wiped my tears, I didn’t even notice myself crying. I was too focused on Niall.

            “I… Uh… Kinda, thought someone broke in and tried to kill you…” I said. A minute or two passed and we just looked at each other, silently, until Niall started laughing his ass off. I rolled my eyes at him and walked back into the living room. I plopped myself on the couch and hid myself under a blanket. I heard Niall throw the broken plate away and walk into the living room, this was the worst hiding place ever, but that was the point. Niall came over to the blanket and sat on it, pretending I wasn’t there. I couldn’t breathe, at all. He got off and kicked me off the couch, making me land on the floor, still under the blanket.

            “Oh, so that’s how you wanna play? Bring it on!” I said standing up and throwing the blanket over Niall. He got up and somehow managed to find me, blanket still over his head. He grabbed me by the waist and fell onto the couch, myself landing right on top of him. I started laughing, to the point where I couldn’t breathe anymore. I rested my head on his chest, tired. I guess Niall was tired too, because he didn’t even bother to take the blanket off of his head. We lay there in silence,

            “Ni?” I said looking up at him. He didn’t respond. I shook his arm, and he still didn’t reply. Oh my gosh, the blanket! It must have suffocated him! I started tearing, ripping the blanket off his head and onto the floor.

            “NIALL!” I said moving his head back and fourth in between my hands, trying to wake him up. He was dead. Suddenly I heard him moan.

            “What do you want Em? I was sleeping!” he said opening one eye. I guess he saw that I was crying and pulled my in close,

            “Why were you crying this time?” he said looking down at me.

            “I thought the blanket suffocated you…” he started chuckling,

            “Don’t worry, I’m here.” He said sitting up, pulling me onto his lap. I rested my head on his shoulder. We just sat there in silence. I looked up at him, into is beautiful blue eyes. He smiled at me and kissed my forehead. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and began to fall asleep. I tried to keep myself awake, I really did. But I was just too tired, it was already about two in the morning.

            “I love you Em.” I heard Niall say, I was already half asleep. I kept my eyes shut. I guess he thought I was asleep.

            “I love you too Ni.” I said smiling, I opened my eyes and looked up at him, I think I scared him ‘cause I felt him jump. WAIT, did I actually just say that?! I knew I felt something for Niall, but was this it? I just came out of my mouth. He looked down at me, our faces, only inches apart. We just sat there, looking at each other. I was still sitting in Niall’s lap, but my arms were in my lap now.

            I became aware that Niall was getting closer, and closer to me. He lifted up my chin, and kissed me. I felt sparks, oh my God that sounds cheesy, but its true. I just sat there, my head still rested on his shoulder, Niall running his hands through my hair. It felt like this was a whole new world. Like everything that happened a few years ago, was now nothing. I felt like I was finally safe, from Steve, from everything.

            “Thank you Niall.” I said closing my eyes.

            “For what?” he asked pulling me in tighter.

            “For saving me, for stopping me, for letting me stay here.” I said wrapping my arms around his neck, once again.

            “You’re welcome, love.” He said kissing my forehead.

End Of Chapter Two.


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