17 year old, Belle Hynton gets a call from her cousin who asks if him and some friends could stay at her house for a couple weeks while they figured out their new tour dates. Your probably wondering, who is Belle's cousin? Belle's cousin is Niall Horan from One Direction. Niall has to go through some tough times with Belle and he stands up for her in fights at school and between close friends.


61. Your Mine


We all walked in to the room and it was filled with people my age. It was pretty dark in the room, but we still had to wear sunglasses because if one person recognizes us, the party is over. Right as i walked in, i saw a group of attractive guys. Don't think about them Belle. Your with Zayn. I took a deep breath and walked the opposite way with the boys. I could see that group of attractive boys staring at me. I just kept looking forward. 

The boys and I stayed together for a little while, then Niall got asked to dance and Liam and Louis went to go find some girls to dance with. Now it was just Zayn, Harry and I. 

"Ill be right back. I need to go to the bathroom." Zayn said in a silly voice, but yelling over the music, which just made it funnier.

Harry and I nodded and Zayn was off to the bathroom. Right when Zayn was out of sight, Harry looked at me a scooted a little closer. I scooted away. Then he scooted a little closer and i scooted away, right the couch moved from under me and i fell off of the couch. I was being helped up by someone. It wasn't Harry.. I looked up. It was one of the attractive guys from the group i saw earlier. I stood up.

"Would you like to dance?" He asked over the loud music.

"Sorry. No I- I can't." 

He pulled my arm and brought me to the dance floor. My eyes started to water because his huge fist was clenching my cut. We go to the dance floor and he let go of my arm. I immediately started walking back to my seat. He caught my arm again. I tugged away but he just brought me closer to him. He leaned in to kiss me, but i just kept leaning away. He put his hand behind my neck, forcing me to kiss him. He wouldn't let go. I pushed him away and I started walking fast enough, so he could catch my arm. As i was walking back, Zayn was standing there almost in tears.

"Zayn. He forced m-"

"No its fine." He said as he started to walk to the doors. Harry and I got up and started following him.

"Zayn. I saw all of it. He forced her onto the dance floor, and he forced her to kiss him!"

Zayn turned around, and kissed me, right in front of the group of boys. "Your mine. And now all of those boys, that have been checking your out, know that."

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