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.


31. Fangirling...Again

My eyes fluttered open slowly. I could hear Niall's steady breathing, and I remembered I slept with him last night. It was 9:32, my phone read, so gently I shook Niall. "Babe, I was up late last night," Niall groaned. "What, now you weren't, remember we went to bed together?" I sighed. Niall's eyes opened. "Uh-yeah. I mean, yes," He stuttered, what's going on? I decided to start to get ready. I went back to my room and pulled on an oversized blue jumper, a grey knitted scarf, blank skinnies and some UGG boots. I walked back into Niall's room, french plaiting my hair at the same time. I mean, multitasking to the extreme! Teehee;) "so where, are we going?" I asked, stroking my non-existent beard. "Urm, I arranged something last night," Niall smiled mischievously. "Is that why your so tired?" I asked. Niall just chuckled. "You might want to dress up a little but more," Niall smiled. I sighed, walking back into my room. I bumped into Harry, he was lurking outside my room. Creepy much?"I'm so sorry, I had too much to dri-" I cut him off, with a hand, "save it Harry, I thought you were different. But I was wrong and now Niall's changed," I sighed. Walking into my room, Harry followed me in. What to wear? Hmm. "Please Li-" I interrupted him again. "Get out, please," I smiled, noting my kindness towards him. Harry sighed. "I swear, I'm going to get you out of here,"Harry whispered. "Harry, I could've told the police. Niall took me to them. He said I could say what I liked. He said that he'd do whatever I wanted because he- loves me...but anyway. I didn't tell them, maybe I want to stay here. Niall is really nice. I'm not staying here forever. Just for now, but then you had to go and ruin it! So just go away," I shouted. Harry's eyes twitched, he sulked. Get the fuck out Harry! I ran my hands through my hair, which messed up my plait, angrily. I pushed him out the door and closed it. I ignored the tears that were threatening to ruin my make up. I pulled on a short coral dress, it had a few frills here and there, but it hugged my body in all the right places, making me look really tall and skinny.  Grabbing a long cream cardigan, I grabbed a Gucci purse; and pulled on some floral flats. I quickly clipped on some creamy rose earrings. I re-plaited my fringe in a french plait. I did look quite hot. I walked out, Harry still outside my room, though I ignored him and practise calmly ran into Niall's room. "Wow!" Niall smiled, "They'll love that!" Niall said. "Whose they?" I asked. They? Niall gave me a knowing smirk. Well. Thanks. I just slumped on the bed and listened to 'heartbreak girl' by 5SOS. I'm sorry but Ashton is just...perfect! Oh no, fangirling again! 


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