The Angel And The Red Head (Niall Horan Love Story)

Amelia Pearson is your typical seventeen year old beauty. Yea, she's popular, but does she like that... no. But will a certain fallen Angel change her average life... Will Niall let her uncover secrets she didn't know about herself?


6. Competitive

"Uh, hello?" I said waving my hand in front of Niall's face. He broke away from Chris's glare and glared at me. I gave an innocent look and focused on my shoes.

"Lets go." He says taking my arm.

"Wait what?" I say ripping my arm from his hand. He ignored me and dragged me back into the wooded area by the arm.

"The hell was that!" I yelled at him. He stopped pulling me by the arm, and looked down at me, his height towering over me. I wish I had longer legs, than I would be taller and I'd probably look more intimidating. He put an arm around my back and practically shoved my small structure into him, not leaving an inch of space between us.

"You shouldn't swear babe." I scoffed, and was disgusted that he called me babe."And why are you friends with that kid?"

"W-What kid?" I start to squirm in his arms, but he just holds me tighter.. ouch.

"Chris." Instead of responding I kept moving around, trying to get away from him."Stop moving, answer me."

"We've been great friends since we were little, why do you wanna know?" I finally said.

"Just because." His eyes narrowed at me in a glare."I don't want you to be his friend anymore."

My mouth opened and closed several times. He can't act like he owns me! If we were dating, which we never will be even if he is somewhat attractive, he still wouldn't own me. What's his deal?

"You can't tell me what to do." I snapped. He tightened his strong arms around me and I let out a whimper.

"Sorry." He loosened his arms and I sighed."But I still don't want you talking to him." Instead of arguing I closed my eyes and pretended I wasn't there.. that this is all a dream. Than I wondered why Niall didn't want me to associate Chris.

I was pulled out of my thoughts when he tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear, and I opened my eyes.

"Can I please leave now." My voice came out in a whisper.

"I'll come with you." He said. I looked down saddened that he was probably going to follow me everywhere. Without saying anything he wrapped an arm around me and we left the forest.

"What do you want to do?" He asked, and I was surprised.

"What?" I breathed.

"What. Do. You. Want. To. Do." He laughed. His laugh was actually.. attractive. Oh what the hell am I saying he's a stalker, or whatever.

"Um..." I trailed off thinking."Learn more about you." He raised his eye brows in shock but then his expression faded back into his usual smirk.

"What do you wanna know?" He finally said when we made it to a group of benches, sitting down. He sat close to me, but still giving me personal space. The wind was blowing, making my hair delicately shift on my shoulders.

"Where are you from?" I said turning to him. His smirk faded into a frown, then to an innocent smile.

"Can't tell you that. Next question?" I was a little flustered that he wouldn't tell me, so I went to the next question.

"How do you know so much about me?" I said and this time his expression was unreadable. For the first time I realized I was still in my bathing suit, and my cheeks flushed red as he also noticed.

"I just do." He said turning his attention to the light house that was planted near the lake. 

"Fine. Don't tell me!" I don't know what got to me, my mood is usually good, but he threw me off. After shaking my head I stood up from the bench with the towel still in hand heading for the lake, I came here for a reason and that was to swim.

"What are you doing." I jumped when his hand caught my elbow, how did he get over here so fast!

"Swimming." I answered simply. He smirked, I responded with a confused face. 

"Okay." He said removing his shirt."Lets go swimming." I couldn't help but admire his torso, who couldn't he's gorgeous? WHAT AM I SAYING.

I knew what he had in mind when he lifted me up in a bridal position. He ran for the lake and we both landed in the water with an eruption of laughter. 

Something dawned on me... I shouldn't be doing this. I've known this boy, give or take a couple days, and he's claimed to be my boyfriend, practically controlling me, and now I'm splashing in the water with him. He could be bad.

"You know I'm only trying to protect you." He said out of the blue, and I furrowed my eye brows at him. 

Just then I spotted what seemed to be a white feather floating across the water. I plucked it from the water and examined it.

"What's this?" I said turning it over and over, only seeing the white surface. He looked at it wide eyed.

"Uh. Probably from a seagle." With that he dived into the water leaving me confused.



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