Broken Crystals

When Crystal collapses in the middle of the road after another beating, headlights are the last thing she sees. She wakes up in a strange house, surrounded by five strange boys. She refuses to relax around them or be herself. But can the one Irish boy with the beautiful blue eyes show her what it means to be loved and fix her cracks?


17. Promise

Crystals POV

My feet feel weightless as he deepens the kiss; tasting me. His lips explore mine and fireworks explode inside of me. He was kissing me with something different... Desire? Want? Need? I tangle my fingers in his hair; his hands on the back of my neck, pushing me closer to him. He pulls back all too soon and I bite my now numb lips. Niall touches my forehead with mine, his blue eyes intense.
"Please, Crystal. I can show you that you're not worthless. I can show you what it feels like to be loved; to be cared about. But only if you let me. Please." His voice is serious and laced with doubt. I close my eyes as tears form. I had spent my whole life pushing people away. Telling them that I was fine. That I didn't need their help. That I was fat. That I had walked into a door. Slipped on a stone.
But what if I got hurt?
I hated letting people in... it only led to one thing. 
But as I open my eyes and look at him; hope blooms inside of me. 
What if I could trust him? 
"Yes," I finally whisper and he wipes away a stray tear using his thumb. 
"I promise you, Crystal. Promise," He repeats before crashing his lips to mine again. 


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