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.


12. I can't

I stayed in my bed for the whole evening, last night, and I've only just decided to make my way downstairs now. I walked downstairs, aimlessly, in my pyjamas that I purchased with Niall. I stumbled down the last step, when my eyes met Niall. "I can't," I whispered, they were the only words that would leave my mouth. I felt like I couldn't talk, there was a lump in my throat. "Can't what?" Niall asked, unaware. The same words fumbled out of my mouth again, "I can't," I muttered. "What?" Niall asked getting angrier. I swallowed the lump in my throat, and spoke up. "I can't. Have an abortion." I gulped, at my words. Niall seemed calmer, at this, and rested a hand on my shoulder. "You have to," was all he said, before mysteriously walking away. He left me in the hall, alone and...pregnant. I ambled to the dining hall where I found the boys eating as much as they could. I giggled a little. I hadn't really spoken to Louis since I 'poured my heart out' to him the other day. He smiled, and beckoned to the empty seat next to him. I sat down obediently. "Hey," Louis exclaimed, with a mouthful of croissant. "Hi Lily," the boys all chortled together. Their mouths individually stuffed with food. I laughed again. "Hi Louis. Hi guys," I smiled wearily. I wasn't in the mood for laughing or smiling, or small talk, for that matter. "What's wrong?" Louis asked sympathetically. When I first met Louis, I thought he was like a hyperactive five year old. But he's not at all, he's great to talk to and really empathetic too.  I was about to spill, and tell him everything. But then I thought I should tell Harry first, because he was with me when Niall hurt me. Wow, I'm going to tell Harry I'm pregnant. Actually, I don't think I should tell Louis and he boys. Niall would probably kill me. Note to self: no use of sarcasm. So I guess I'm going to tell Harry. "Lily? What's wrong?" Louis asked again, oh yeah- I didn't answer did I? I nodded and looked at Harry. Well, stared. I tried to indicate that I needed to tell him something.He nodded, and told the guys he needed to speak to me in private. We walked upstairs together, and I settled down on my bed. "What's up?" Harry asked finally. 


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