The Auction

"Welcome to the Sex Auction," The man shouted. Oh fuck. This is going to be fun- not. I'm not having sex with anyone! I don't give a fuck okay? "Lily Black everyone," He beckoned to me as I strode onto stage. Someone had to take me, otherwise I was stuck with Rob and Carl. They'd make me do whatever they want. And they'd make sure I did it. Suddenly a thick Irish accent called out, "£2000," Fuck. That's a lot. For me? "Ah, and Lily Black goes to Niall Horan! That is until he gets sick of her and brings her back!" The man chuckled. "Oh I can assure you I won't be bored of this one," The Irish accent smirked.


14. Attitude

Harry left me room at about ten, and I stumbled into Niall's room. Only to find him making out with some brunette girl, I was over it now. I didn't give a shit. But I needed to talk to him about my baby. Our baby. "Lily. Not. Now." Niall said I between kisses. "Your disgusting!" I shouted angrily, he didn't even have time for me, the one carrying his baby, but he had time for some brunette. "Lily. Come. Back. Later." He said again, in between kisses. "No Niall!" I screamed. His hands travelled up the girls waist, he slipped his hands up her top as she giggled. "Be careful, he'll only rape you and leave you pregnant!" I spat at the girl. She immediately looked at me, her eyes wide. Before tottering off past me. "Not again Lily, fuck off," Niall sighed. "No, Niall you can't hide a baby. I told Harry. And he said-" Niall interrupted me. "YOU DID WHAT? After I told you to not tell ANYONE?"Niall shouted. "He's not going to tell anyone," I whispered, fixing my gasped to the floor. "Where's your bad attitude gone now eh?" Niall smirked. I looked up and slapped him round the face. Niall's face contorted in anger. "There It is," I muttered angrily. "I love it when you do this to me, because what follows are the consequences of your actions. Your punishment, you could say," Niall smirked. He grabbed my top and threw me to the floor, releasing my top. I landed on the floor with a thump, Niall bend down and punched my stomach.  I cried, "Niall you can't do this to me! I'm pregnant, you'll kill our baby!" I screamed. "It's your problem not mine, your having an abortion anyway so shut it!" Niall snapped. I cried into my knees. Niall decided to punch my stomach one more time, as I yelped out in pain. "There, no more baby to deal with now," Niall smirked, rubbing his hands together deviously. What? What. The. Fuck. Niall. I wept into my knees, how could he say that!? He just could've physically killed my baby by punching me! "You fucking dickhead!" I spat. Niall span round on the ball of his heel. "What did you just say you little prostitute?" Niall smirked. "I'm not a prostitute!" I yelled. "I think you are mate, I paid for you so I could have sex with you y'know. I was just taking it slow, to see how bad of a girl you were," Niall chuckled. That laugh sickened me. I cried a little more. "So what did you fucking say to me? I suggest you repeat it or I'll beat it out of you," Niall said through gritted teeth. "I said your a fucking dickhead. I'm sor- " before I could finish Niall punched my mouth, I spat out blood, I tasted it inside of my mouth. "Sort your attitude out you bitch!" Niall yelled before pushing me out of his room and locking the door. Then I remembered about the baby. I wept and wept outside his door. Wait. Did Niall just kill my baby? No, no no! 

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