The story of a girl who got abused by her brother, but she finds love when she meets Niall. Will their love be able to withstand all of the obstacles that are in their way?


3. Confession

Jessica's POV:

I woke up exactly how Niall had left me the next morning. I stood up, forgetting about my ankle and when I remembered, I gasped. Then, I heard hurried footsteps coming towards my room.

" N-Niall?" I stuttered (mostly to myself), scared. A few seconds later, the door burst open and I was relieved to see a panicked Niall standing there. "What's wr- you're standing!' Niall exclaimed. "And it doesn't hurt anymore." I said with a huge smile. He ran over and hugged me really tight.

"I guess that means that I can't carry you around anymore." he joked around and I just smiled and laughed.

I walked past him and down the hallway, Niall right behind me. I paused at the top of the stairs, but then I put my hand on the rail and descended the stairs. When I got to the bottom, I spun around. Suddenly, I fell over, but luckily, Niall caught me.

"Maybe I will be carrying you around..." Niall said to me. He held my hand and brought it above my head. He started spinning me around and I was blushing a lot. "N-Niall." I said, "If you don't s-stop s-spinning me, I w-will throw u-up." He stopped spinning me and smiled.

I was swaying a lot and Niall hugged me from behind to stop it. 

We walked into the kitchen and I started making some eggs and bacon for breakfast. When it was done and we were sitting at the table, Niall asked me, "When did you become such a great cook?"

"Since about two years ago." I answered, quite honestly. Before then, I couldn't cook anything until my parents died and David would abuse me every time that I burnt or under-cooked it.

He smiled and said, "Well, you are a really great cook.", making me blush. 

"Thanks." I mumbled, hoping for him not to hear it, but just my luck, he answered, "You're very welcome", making me blush even harder. 

After breakfast, Niall insisted on doing the dishes and I went upstairs to my bedroom. 

Niall's POV:

I finished up making the dishes and started climbing the steps to my bedroom. Suddenly, I heard sniffling and crying coming from Jessica's room. I knocked on her door, but no response came. " Jessica!" I exclaimed, "Jessica, I'm coming in!" I opened the door, to find Jessica sitting on her bed, crying. I ran over and sat down beside her. "What's wrong, love?" I questioned, caressing her cheek with my thumb. 

"N-Niall, I h-haven't been c-completely honest w-with y-you." she stuttered, looking at her lap. 

"What is it?" I asked, still caressing her cheek. 

"M-my b-brother..." she started, but stopped. "Yes?" I urged her. "He...he.." she said, but started crying even harder and louder than before. "Shhhhhh" I tried to calm her down. She leaned on my chest and cried while I was rubbing circled into her back. 

A few minutes later, she calmed down a little bit and I put my hands on her shoulders, holding her out at arm's distance from me. "What is it about your brother?" I asked her. 

"W-well, two years a-ago, m-my p-parents died and I was left to l-live with d-david, m-my brother. And he has b-been a-abusing me. I-if I didn't do w-whhat he t-told me to, h-he w-would hurt me. A-a-and h-he..." she sobbed. 

"Shhhhhhh. You're okay now." I comforted her, "Everything will be alright." She was, once again, crying into my chest. Tears were also forming in my eyes. Jessica was just so cute, so wonderful; so why would anybody try to hurt an angel like her? I wanted to kill David so bad for ever hurting Jessica. He, quite obviously, was a idiotic, incredibly stupid bitch. 

After Jessica calmed down a tiny bit, I got up and called the police to get that mother fucker in jail. After I hung up the phone, I was just so mad at David, that I walked over and punch the wall. That made Jessica practically scream, before the tears came. 

I ran over to her and pulled her into my arms. "I'm so sorry." I whispered into her ear. Tears still streamed down her beautiful face, but I wiped them all away. "You know that you're beautiful, smart, kind, and many other things. There is nothing that David can say or do that will ever change any of those things." I told her. I was rubbing circles into her back and she was leaning on my chest. I felt her nod her head. She was truly amazing.

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