Trust Again

Annabeth Styles has had a pretty hectic life. First her dad abused her then divorced her mom. Then, all of a sudden her brother Harry wants to tryout for the X-Factor. She doesn't think this will get any better for her until one day. She was taking Harry something for his tryout when she stumbles upon a blonde stranger who claims he can make her happy. Can she trust him? Or will he just hurt her like her father did?


16. Headaches

Annabeth's P.O.V

"Everything seems to be okay. Just a simple migraine that's all. Just a little stress headache. Call if you need me. I suggest you sleep it off honey. Ill be back later." Dr. Roberts said. "Thank you so much doc we will call if you are needed again." Harry said with a cheeky smile. "Okay sis you just need to close your eyes." As I did so I heard his soft angelic voice fill the room. I felt myself drift off into darkness. 

Niall's P.O.V

I heard Harry and I was confused. I had been sitting in the hallway trying to calm myself down. This can't be happening. Annabeth is mad at me and won't even let me explain! Hell she can't even remember what happened! I was mad, confused, and sad at the same time. I heard Harry come out of the room as I paced outside of the door. "Can... Can I go in there?" I asked stuttering. "Yeah man go on in,but please be quiet. She won't be up for about two hours so do what you need." He said with a smile. I pushed open the big metal door and heard it click behind me. I walked silently over to her. She looked so beautiful sleeping. I say down in the chair by her bed and held her hand. She was going to be mine again I just knew it! I smiled at her still figure. She had to learn to trust again. 

[ A few hours later]

Annabeth's P.O.V
My eyes fluttered open as I heard my favorite song. It wasn't Harry's voice though. I looked over to see a blonde boy with a red SnapBack on. I didn't know who it was and I started to panic. "No. Love I'm sorry I didn't mean to scare you" he said in a perfect irish accent looking ate with the purest ocean blue eyes. "Who are you?"  "Um well I'm Niall. Niall Horan." I let go of his hand as my monitor started to beep faster. I was mad. "Why the hell are you even in here?! You got me hit by a car because you cheated on me! What makes you think that you can come in here and sing and change everything?!" I yelled my head pounding a little. "Because... Because.." He stammered. "I don't care. Shut up!"

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