stole my heart

18 year old Sam is nobody. she is an only child. her mam abuses her, her dad passed friends. doesn't have a job, dose 6 form. when 5 special boys of her age join her school?


14. the confession

"I really like you." oh god. I really like Niall too but what if something happens? I cant let anyone see my bruises; that would only make things worse.

"I-I like you too Niall." I managed to say, without sounding too hesitant. I turned around because I was getting uncomfortable and I caught Niall staring. he put his hand on my waist and was drawing circles on my hip.

"so, umm. I was wondering, if maybe you wanted to go to this party with me on Friday?"

"uh sure, I'd love to." and with that, we fell asleep with smiles on both of our faces. I didn't think it was so easy to fall for someone so fast and so hard.

the next morning I woke up to the sound of an alarm, I stretched my arms out and hit someone with my hand. I turned to see who it was and remembered that I was at one direction's house. to be exact, Niall's bed.

"ow, that hurt" "OMG I'm so sorry Niall! are you ok?" I got so caught up in the moment I didn't realise my shirt had been lifted up to just below my bra and in my sleep, exposing my whole stomach.

"I'm fine. I'm sure it was an..." Niall immediately stopped talking when he saw my stomach.

"who-who did th- that to you Sam?" crap. he found out. I quickly pulled down my shirt so he couldn't see anything else.

"uhh no one. I.. um.." I couldn't bear to tell him my past. I'm not ready to tell anyone yet. heck, my own friend doesn't know!

"Sam," Niall's voice was serious now. "I will always be here to protect you, no matter what. even if someone does terrible thing to you. you're perfect just the way you are. you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to, but I would really like to help you." wow, he's so understanding. the way he said it makes it sound like he knows someone did this to me.

"thank you Niall. I promise to tell you one day." one day. that day might be tomorrow, or it might be on my deathbed. I feel like I trust him, but not enough to let him know yet. he gave me a small kiss on the cheek and sat up.

"now how about we get some breakfast?" Niall said, trying to light up the mood.

"sure, I'm just going to have a quick shower. I'll be down in 5 minutes." and with that, I ran into the bathroom with my clothes and makeup. I couldn't bear to see Niall's face. it looked so hurt and so sad. I got in the shower and started to wash myself.

Niall's pov

"come in" Liam's cheery voice said. he was sitting on his bed texting someone

" oh, he Nialler, what's up?" he must have seen my face

"um nothing, I was just wondering if you wanted to help make some chocolate chip pancakes." I said. I really wanted to talk to someone about Sam but she didn't want to talk and it seems wrong to tell someone else. Liam jumped from his bed and ran to the kitchen. we got out the pancake mix and chocolate chips and started making breakfast.


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