My Boyfriend: Niall Horan

Bella Apollo is 19 years old. Bella was an average girl, average face, average life. For the summer her and a few friends were living in a pent house in her uncle's hotel in New York City. The boys of One Direction had decided to come to America and explore New York City, to see what it's like to live in this cultural hub for the summer. Bella and 1D's paths cross unexpectly and she falls for a certain artificially blonde heartthrob but a struggle in the Apollo family tears at their relationship. Something else happens which challenges their relationship and Bella is nothing short form torn.


28. Drake & Elly Heard

Bella's POV

I wake up and I was wearing clothes and underwear. I don't remember that. I was wearing hot pink sweatpants and this neon green top. You know those notepads that hotels put on nightstands, well there was a note on it. I got up, a pain in my lower region and inner thighs shot through my body like a bullet. Damn it hurt, I wanted to yell but the memory of how that pain came to be was too nice to cry about it.

I looked at the note: Dear my sweet Bella, I was watching you sleep but then I felt like a creeper. Me and the boys went to go get some food if you want anything just text me. I'll be back in a hour or two. I decided to put some clothes on you incase someone comes in like Elly Elephant or Drake-tacluar, they don't really match though. Like the nicknames I gave your friends? I think they're clever.  Your aunt came by talking about how you're mother was blowing up her phone asking you to call your parents. Anyway I'm gonna go now my stomach is growling unbearably now.

P.S. Your sex hair looks like the Mad Hatter but I guess so is mine, I took a picture of  my wacky hair and set it as your phone background. I'm a smart little leprechaun aren't I?

I laughed and folded the note carefully trying not to crumble it up. It was in Niall's handwriting, my own little keepsake. Elly was in the bathroom, door open, brushing her teeth. I tried to pretend it didn't hurt when I walked even though it was killing me.

"You and Niall made up. He was singing a song about you in the shower."

"What song?"

"Something he made up," she paused trying to remember it, "It went like this: Oh baby your kisses are like syruuup, sticking to my skin, and when we make love, I can't think of no other place to be. I waanntt you to lay here in my arms, your skin is like rose petals soft to the touch. If I could be right here I wouldn't go anywhere...I can't think of the rest."

"That's cute." I mumble and take a step forward sucking my teeth with pain.

"After sex pain?" she chimed.

"How did you know we were, did they tell yo-"

"Honey, the boys might have barged in on you, but I can still freakin' hear!"

I shrugged. My to do list for today was, kiss Niall, call my parents, work through the pain, and try to fight through the embarrassment. Seems like a plan. Drake came stumbling into the hallway and looked at me,

"NIALLLLLL!" he yelled with the cheesiest grin on his face. Okay then fighting through the embarrassment is now on the top of my to do list.


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