Yellow Diamonds (On Hold)

It's like you're screaming and no one can hear, you almost feel ashamed, that someone could be that important that without them, you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts, you feel hopeless like nothing can save you, and when it's over and it's almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back so that you could have the good.


1. Prologue

The idea for this fanfic just popped into my head today so I felt like I should post it. I prob won't be updating for a while though so enjoy and please read my other fanfics too. Btw Niall isn't famous in this fanfic.


"NIALL! FASTER NIALL!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. "I'm close babe," he said. "Go Niall! Let it go i'm right behind you!" He thrusted faster for a few minutes and I felt him fill me up. He pulled out of me and I lay beside him. His eyes were bloodshot and mine probably were too because right before we had sex we smoked some weed.

~ 3 weeks later ~

"Screw you Niall! How could you do this? You promised you would stop, I stopped so why can't you?" "I have stopped babe, I promise." "Stop lying Niall! I can see it in your eyes! Your high!" "I'm not." "JUST STOP LYING!" "Don't shout at me bitch!" I felt my cheek sting as he slapped me. "I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE! WE'RE DONE! RUIN YOUR LIFE IF YOU WANT!" I grabbed a bag and started to stuff the little things that I had in it. "Holly! Wait, i'm sorry. I promise this is the last time." I didn't listen and continued for the door. He grabbed my arm and turned me around. "Look at me!" I looked at his face. "This is the last time, I promise." He dragged me to the window and showed me him throwing the joint from his pocket out the window. "I'm done with it babe, I promise." "I can't take it anymore Niall, the getting high, drunk and then you hurting me. It's too much I need to leave." "Please don't!" "No! Goodbye Niall." I walked out the door and that's when I last saw him.

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