When Phoebe goes to a festival with her friends, she never thought she'd end up meeting Niall Horan. They don't 'fall in love' straight away, but they do become good friends - they have a rocky story, but will they make it out okay in the end?


16. No

When I woke up, Niall wasn't there. He was pacing round my flat whispering to himself. 'Niall, what are you doing?' I mumbled, half asleep. 'Nothing! I'm not doing anything..not anymore! We're going to stay here forever!' He said loudly - I was kind of scared. 'Why are you talking like that..?' I asked, backing away from him. 'I'm fine, Phoebe' He cried, with a weird look in his eyes. He grabbed my keys, locked the door and then put them in his pocket. 'We can be here forever now! With nobody to interfere' He carried on. I was officially scared now..had Niall got insane or something? 'Niall don't be stupid you have work tomorrow!' I said. 'Not anymore! I gave up on One Direction didn't I!' He replied. Oh god. What was he doing.

I realized he was serious. The next 14 days were torture. Niall had turned into this evil, twisted person I was so scared of now. I hadn't eaten - only had water. He wouldn't let me out the flat. My life had gone from perfect to hell. I didn't even know what was going on. One night, Niall came over and sat next to me. 'Do you know what we haven't done Phoebe?' He asked drunkenly. I didn't even reply I was so scared. He picked me up and started pulling at my leggins. I tryed to swat his hands away but he just gripped my wrists harder which hurt. He got my leggins off but when he tried to get my knickers off I kicked him in the place you should NOT get kicked. He doubled over as I ran into the corner of my room. I thought he was going to hurt me more, but instead he just passed out on the floor. Finally I could call someone. I grabbed my phone quickly and shakily dialled Louis. 'Hello?' I heard his familiar voice say. I burst out crying just hearing him, I had missed my Lou. 'Louis, it's Phoebe' I said shakily. 'Oh my god oh my god oh my god! Phoebe whats going on?! Where's Niall?! Where have you been the past 2 weeks?! Are you okay?' He was asking me so many questions. I told him what had happened and he was virtually crying himself. 'I'll come and get you okay? I'll bring Zayn and tell the others, stay there!' He promised as I hung up. I went out into the kitchen to see no Niall. Just the flat door wide open.

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