My Princess (Niall Horan Love Story)

I saw her, walking alone, it was cold out. I told Liam to pull over, Harry and I jumped out. I walked up to her and asked her her name. "Blaire." Right then i knew she was for me. But it wouldn't be easy to get her. But I knew she would be My Princess...

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1. My Story

The backstory

I haven't seen or spoken to my family in Arizona since I moved out a year an a half ago. Don't think I'm a bad person for not talking to them. I've tried. He won't let me, I'm talking about Joey, my boyfriend. I miss my family so much, he won't let me talk to them at all, everytime I try I am stricked with all his might. He loves to see me cringe in fear, he loves to see the tears escape my eyes, which they so often do, he loves to see the scars and marks he has left I my body. My friends that I work with know what he does they tell me I have to get out, but it's not that easy. I've tried to leave, each time I come back, out if fear that he would find me anyway. I didn't have really anywhere to go either. He knew what I was doing so when I came back I got beat. Sometimes he laughed as he hit me. I just wish I could be saved...


Blaire's POV
I had to close the store tonight, and was running an hour late! I was terrified at what might happen to me. I've been late before, but only by 20 minutes. Once I got beaten so badly I had a concussion and was out for two whole days, he thought I cheated. I put the pedal to the medal and raced home as fast as I could. "I'm going to get it really good tonight..." I softly whispered to myself in the car. Joey wasn't always like this. We had been together since I was in 10th grade and he was in 11th. We were the couple everyone envied, everyone wanted to be us, we wherethe couple that got the comments "You guys are perf together!" Or " You guys are so cute". We were prom King and Queen. Joey was actually a really sweet guy before, though I can't recall the last nice thing he has done for me. That's the moment where I really realized I needed to get out. Some way, some how. I'd get out.
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