I'm Yours

Jordan Taylor was just a typical 18-year-old girl who had recently moved to London from America. But she was different from in a way. Unlike every other girl, America or London, she wasn't so crazy over the boyband known as One Direction. One day, she falls, hard. Why? Let's just say a certain blue-eyed, Irish blonde boy was involved...


10. Nightmares

"Come here! You can't run from me! It's only gonna be worse if you don't come out! Jordan! Get out here!" I ran through the door as fast as I could and onto the streets. It was late at night, probably around midnight. I panicked. I had nowhere to go, nothing with me. I banged on the neighbor's door but no answer. He caught up to me on the porch. "Come here now!" He grabbed my wrist tight and I tried to squirm away. He was too strong. He threw me down onto the porch and started to kick me. I screamed out in pain. Then, he left, drove away, left me there, bleeding and cold, hurt and hopeless. I was alone. I cried and tried to scream out my lungs. I hurt everywhere. That's when I woke up in bed screaming.

"Let's go downstairs." Niall was sitting up and watching me. I followed him to the living room and met the others. I saw Liam make eye contact with Niall and Niall just shakes his head. I sit on the couch, curled up next to Niall and I rest my head on his shoulder. They were watching "Grease" again. I stuck my eyes on the TV screen but I couldn't focus. Memories of him kept passing my mind. I gripped Niall's arm tight and he stared down at me. "Are you alright?" He whispered. I lie and nod. Before I knew it, I was asleep again. The nightmare came back. A flashback of me lying there, screaming and crying formed in my head. I woke up screaming again. Everyone was sitting up watching me. I cried into Niall's chest. "He can't hurt you anymore. Never again."

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