A Big Mistake

"You were the biggest mistake of my life! I never want to see you again!" I shouted at Niall. "Brittany please don't do this." He begged grabbing my hand so I couldn't run away.
I looked into his eyes. His beautiful blue eyes that I had once fallen in love with. "I thought fairytales were real ever since I met you. Apparently I was wrong. I'm done with you Niall James Horan! Just leave me alone." I yanked my hand away from his grasp and ran into my apartment slamming the door shut behind me. I slid down the door and cried on the floor.
It seemed like everything in my life was falling apart. I never thought he would do that to me, but I was wrong. I made a mistake. A big mistake.


6. It's You Again

I woke up snuggled in his warm embrace. Last night was the perfect night. I loved the fact that even though we barely knew each other, he still let me in to his life. I flipped over so I was facing him. His arms were still wrapped around me holding me close. I loved watching him sleep. His eyelids were just fluttered close. His long eyelashes hung from them. His pale cheeks were flushed a light pink. I took my finger and very lightly traced it along his face. I traced his forehead to his eyes, his long nose, his lips, his chin. I smiled at the way his lips turned up slightly when I did this. 

"How did I get so lucky?" I whispered to myself. 

"I thought I was the lucky one." he said, his bright blue eyes fluttering open to meet mine. "Good afternoon to you too." 

My cheeks flushed a bright pink from embarrassment. "You must think I'm a creep now right?"

"Not in the slightest." he said. 

He leaned his forehead down and his lips met mine. It was a quick chaste kiss, but it was perfect. We layed there for a little while before Niall's stomach growled.

"I think somebody's hungry." I laughed. 

"I always am." he defended. 

He climbed out of bed and I followed him into the kitchen. Nobody else was in the kitchen and I was thankful I would have some more alone time with him.

"So what's my little leprechaun going to make me for breakfast?" I teased, sitting on one of the island stools. 

"I was thinking of two bowls of some cheerios."

"That sounds good to me." I said, accepting my bowl from him. 

He sat in the stool next to me as we quickly scarfed down our food. 

"So what's on the agenda today Irish?" I asked. 

"Well, I was thinking I could give you a tour of London. How does that sound?" he asked. 

"A tour of London? Can I come?" Harry asked walking into the room. 

"Yeah sure, we can invite the other boys too. We'll just have to wear disguises." Niall replied. 

"Disguises? Why?" I asked. 

I watched as Niall and Harry exchanged shifty glances. 

"We always wear disguises in public. It's part of our erm tradition." Liam said, walking into the room. 

"Oh that's cool. But wait, do I have to wear one?" I asked. I had no intention what so ever walking around London in a disguise. 

"No you don't. You'e beautiful just the way you are." Harry winked at me. 

I rolled my eyes. "Gee thanks." I muttered sarcastically. 

Harry left to go find out if the other boys wanted to come too. Apparently they didn't. Louis was going to hang out with Eleanor and Zayn said he was meeting a girl. Liam backed out last minute after he received a text saying Dani was free from dance rehearsals. I hoped I would get to meet the girls soon. They seemed nice and from the way the boys talked about them, they must be very pretty. And so, that left just Harry, me, and Niall on the tour of London. 

Niall lent me a pair of sweatpants and a T shirt, so that way I wouldn't have to walk in the clothes I was in yesterday. We were heading out to their car when I got a phone call. It was a restricted number. 

"Hello?" I answered. 

"It's been a long time since I heard your voice baby girl." the voice replied. 

"Dad?" I asked. Fear shot through my bones. I started shaking. It was funny how my dad had that affect over me. 

"Hey baby girl. Just wanted to tell you they let me out of prison."

"And why the hell would they do that?" I asked. 

"Well, apparently I had good behavior." he replied. "You know, you've changed a lot in seven years. You're a lot.... whats the word...sexier." 

"Who the hell do you think you even are?' I shouted into the phone. "You haven't even seen me in seven years so don't talk about what you don't know." 

Niall had his arm wrapped around me the whole time. It helped me feel safer. 

"No, no, no baby girl. I'm watching you right now. I see you've made some friends. The blonde guy you're with seems like a good guy. Although, I must say, I thought you're type would be the curly one next to you."

"Where the hell are you?" I asked. 

"i don't want to give my position away. Relax pumpkin. i'm just being a good dad and watching out for you."

"If you were such a good dad, you wouldn't have raped me when I was only ten years old." I hissed into the phone. I hung it up and looked at Harry's shocked face. 

"You never told...I'm so sorry." he trailed off.

"He's watching us right now." I whispered. just saying this out loud made me shake harder. 

"i thought he was in jail?" Niall asked. 

"They let him out. he's come to find me again." suddenly the world started spinning. I fell into Harry's arms as the world around me turned pitch black. 

The last thing I remember was Niall whispering to me, "He'll never hurt you again. I won't let him. I promise."

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