Meant To Be. (One Direction FanFiction)

When Emily's broken heart runs into the one of Niall Horan, will he be able to fix her Emily's heart and her misery, or break her heart like every other dick boy she's met.

Is her and Niall meant to be?

**ONE DIRECTION FANFICTION!!**

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14. HELP SOMEONE PLEASE!

Emily's P.O.V

When we arrived at the airport, we loaded our suitcases, well, Niall's suitcase. I didn't have anything..

We waited for about two hours. Christ they're going slow today, oh my god..

We finally got on.

When we sat down and started flying, I plugged in my headphones and Niall started humming one of his One Direction songs. Eurgh, I really don't like them. I turned up my music. Rock 'n' Roll for the win!

After about half an hour, I felt a tapping on my shoulder.

"I'm just going to pop to the bathroom, be back in a minute," Niall said. I nodded and went back to my music. We were nearly there, I know, I know, a plane when we're only going to Ireland. Well, we didn't want to take the car and we have to get a ferry aswell, and I get seasick so it's okay. I suddenly felt someone collapse down in the chair next to me. Wow, I thought, Niall you're back quickly. I turned around and realised it wasn't Niall, it was a stranger I'd never seen before. He was smiling sheepishly at me. He was about, I don't, 19, 20? Maybe 21? Something like that..

"May I help you?" I asked bluntly.

"Yes, yes you can," he replied, failing at trying to be seductive... I scoffed and went back to my music. Suddenly, I felt his hand on my knee, slowly sliding up my leg. I tried to scream but nothing would come out. He got to about 4 inches away from my 'you know what's when I managed to slap him hand away.

"Oh c'mon, don't be like that now," he whispered laughing. Suddenly, someone tapped his shoulder. It was Niall. I was relieved.

"Exuse me, this is my seat." Niall told him. The boy huffed and walked back to his seat.

"Are you alright?" Niall asked me.

"Yeah I'm fine," I smiled.

"We have now landed in Ireland. Please board off the plane in a single fine, orderly fashion. Thank you!"

We loaded off the plane and into the airport.

"I'm just going to get a drink and a bite. Do you want anything love?" Niall asked.

"I'm fine," I said as I sat down on a chair. Niall walked to the nearest cafe.

Suddenly, a shadow came to me. I looked up to see the man that sat by me on the plane. I stood up and went to follow Niall when he grabbed my arm. I tried to get free from his grip when he grasped tighter. I winced in pain.

"Hello Again," was the last thing I heard before I was pushed up against a wall.

"Shit." I murmered under my breath. My knees went weak and I collapsed into his arms. He lifted me, with his hands on my arse, and started carrying me somewhere. I kicked and struggles but it was no use. He had his hand clamped over my mouth. His sweaty palms made my gag. We got to a disabled toilet that said 'out of order' on it. He kicked open the door and locked it. He chucked me down on the floor. I landed on my but, ouch. I tried to scramble away, but he kept coming closer. I was cornered. He got down infront of me and roughly pulled off his top. He chucked it behind him. He tugged at my shirt. I resisted at first but he pulled on it harder. He got it off. I started tearing up. I couldn't scream, I just couldn't. Next that went off was his trousers. He was left there in his boxers. I was scared. I was a virgin and now, he's going to steal  that away from me. Help. someone, anyone.

He started undoing my jeans and pulling them down. I didn't stop him, well, I didn't have a choice. I just had to go with it. Oh God. Help me please. We were both there in our underwear. At first he just stared at me. I thought that he might leave it there. I was wrong. He ran his hands up my legs and up to my hips. His fingers latched onto my pants and started pullling at them. Oh shit. My heart started racing and I was becoming really sweaty. He pulled them off completely. I held my legs together as tight as I could. No use. He started pulling them apart. When they were apart he got inbetween me, so I couldn't put them back together. He started massaging around 'there'. He started doing it forcefully.

"Please, don't, please.." was all I managed to get out. I whispered to him but he ignored me. He thrusted two fingers inside me. He started feeling around. My heart felt like it was going to fly out of my chest. I froze, before collapsing on the floor. He wrapped his arm around my back and held me up. He pushed me against a wall and took down his boxers. Oh god no. I tried to push him away. He just held me tighter.

I couldn't do this,

"HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE!" I screamed.

Suddenly I was on the floor.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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