Even One direction's biggest fan, Skylar, have issues with her life. She gets bullied, her mom are alcoholic, her dad is in jail, she cuts herself every night, she's so close to suicide. And she promised herself that after the 1D concert, she was going to kill herself. Before the concert she meets Niall Horan, she tries to take pictures with him but her phone won't work. But what happens when Niall finds out about her life? Will he help her? Will she commit suicide? Read to find out!


13. I don't need this.

Niall's P.O.V

The door to the house was open, we quietly got inside and saw a guy sitting on the couch, "Where is she?" I spoke as he jumped. 

He stood up, "One Direc..." He said before I interrupted him, "Where is she?" I repeated.

"You ain't gonna get her." He smirked as Louis stepped in front of me.

"Bastard, you want a piece of me?" Louis spoke, typical Louis, always the one to start a real fight.

"I'll knock you down." The guy laughed as Louis rushed over to him and punched his face.

He fell down on the floor, Louis was going to give him another punch before Liam pulled him back.

"The first one was hard enough." Liam laughed as we heard noises from the bedroom.

I rushed inside with the boys following me. I spotted Skylar standing there with only her bra and trousers, with another guy behind her holding a knife right under her chin. 

"ooh." I turned my head and saw Harry looking up and down at Skylar.

I gave Harry a pat on the back of his head.

The guy holding the knife under Skylar's ching laughed, "Oh ain't you that gay british boyband?"

"Skut up you asshole!" Zayn spoke and took a step towards him before I pulled him back.

"One more step and I'll kill her." The guy said.

"Do it, you'll do me a favor." Skylar spoke not even looking at me.

You kidding? I'm trying to save her life and she's still mad at me?

Suddenly she kicked the guy in the balls and ran behind us. I ran over to the guy and took the kife away from him kicking him in the stomach.

Liam and Zayn came over, took him and dragged him into the livingroom where the other guy was.

"Can I talk to her for a minute?" I asked the boys, they nodded and walked out of the bedroom.

I shut the door as Skylar leaned against the wall with her arm crossed.

"A little 'thank you' would help." I smiled sitting down on the bed.

She bent down picking up her top and put it on.

"Thank you." She said angrily about to open the door before I said, "Wait."

She turned around looking at me, "What?"

"What I told the media, I had to. They make up these crazy rumors about us dating." I told her as she rolled her eyes.

"Then why did you act like it was something between us?" She raised her voice.

"I wanted to help you through your problems." I claimed as I saw her eyes tear up.

"Well? How did your plan go Niall? Because I've only got more problems since I met you." She yelled as tears streamed down her face.

I stood up walking up close to her yelling, "At least I tried to help you Skylar! I wanted to be your friend!" 

"I don't need it! If I have friends, they will only get hurt when I die!" She shouted back.

"I'm not going to let you do this!" 

"Niall! I don't want your stupid money, I don't want your help! To die, is what I want!"

"I care about you... Please let me help you." 

"You don't... You're embarrassed to be seen with me. What was I thinking? A guy like you would never fall for a fat ugly suicidal freak like me."

"Why do you call yourself that?"

"It's what everybody calls me. If I wasn't, then why would they say I am?"

I didn't know what to say so I did what I thought was right, I went for a kiss. I held up her head and kissed her slowly. At first she kissed me back but then she started pushing me.

"Stop." She mumbled as I backed, "I don't need this, you're only feeling bad for me." She whispered as she ran out the door. She left the house.

I sighed as I walked out to the livingroom. The boys oviously heard everything because we shouted.

"You're okay pal?" Harry asked as I shook my head.

"She's a special girl." I whispered as a tear streamed down my face.

"Why didn't you tell us anything about her?" Louis asked.

"She would barely tell me.." I claimed wiping away the tear.

We all stepped out and into the car and drove off to the arena again..

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