Sam Monroe is just an ordinary 19 year old preachers daughter. So what happens when her dad becomes an up and coming new boyband's manager? Will they be able to heal her wounds? Or will she be left to be forgotten?


6. Hurt




Sam's POV


"Go away!" I cried. 

"I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm sorry" he apologized and then opened up the door that I forgot to lock.

"Leave Niall you don't need to be in here" I stated coldly.

"No and no matter how many times you ask me to leave I'm going to stay and I'm going to fix this." He said sternly.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked.

"I don't like seeing people hurt." I glared at him. "Okay, well you were rude first. And I saw your cuts" he confessed. I covered my wrist. "You don't need to hide them I've already seen them." I just started crying even harder. That's when Niall started holding me. He wiped my tears away. He tried to make me feel better. It actually was working.

"Why would you do that to yourself?" He asked looking concerned.

"Don't ask that when you don't know the whole story. And when you don't even care." I said 

"Tell me. I care." He begged. I just rolled my eyes. That's when I felt his lips on mine. It was different. The feeling I had was like no other. But it was Niall, I couldn't be feeling like that. There were butterflies in my stomach. I didn't want to pull away. We kissed for about three minutes before I decided to pull away. I couldn't let it turn into something bigger. 

    "What was that?" I asked trying to catch my breath. He answered by pulling back in. This time he pulled away.

     "What do you keep doing that for?" I asked getting angry. 

      "Your beautiful. Please stop the cutting. Before something happens. I told you I care about you and I think I just proved it." He said looking into my eyes the entire time.

        "I don't know what to say" I said.

         "Then don't say anything" he whispered bringing my face closer to his. We kissed once again. This time longer than the others. After our make out session, we ate the food I had brought home earlier and we talked for a long time about my past and his. We were finally getting along and it was amazing. Once it was midnight Niall was about to go to his room.

      "Niall?" I asked.

      "Yes beautiful?" He asked. 

       "Will you stay with me tonight?" I begged. He answered by getting into the bed with me and kissing me on the forehead before falling asleep.


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