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.


11. Telling Niall

It was late by the time I'd plucked up the courage to tell Niall. After hours of endless crying, I stumbled clumsily into his room. He wasn't with a girl, or doing anything. He was just staring blankly at the ceiling. I sat on the edge of his bed, just wanting to get it over with. "Niall, I'm. Im. I'm pregnant," I whispered. Niall immediately looked up, "What?" He asked, concern plastered over his face. "I'm pregnant, Niall. I don't know what to do!" I whispered, starting to cry. Niall rubbed my back and tried his best to soothe. But it wasn't working, "What am I going to do?" I cried out. "You, you have to have an abortion Lily," Niall whispered. What? An abortion? No. I wouldn't be able to live with it. I'd be killing a baby. "No," I demanded. "You have to Lily, for me?" Niall smiled. "Why are you smiling?! Why would I do it for you? All you've down is hurt me!" I shouted, tears streaming down my face. "Or you could have a miscarriage," Niall smirked evilly. I looked up, tears blurring my vision and whispered, "what?" Niall just shrugged. "If you don't get rid of it, I'll have to," Niall casually threatened. Dick! No, I'm not having an abortion...but I can't have a baby either. "Niall. I'm just going to have to have it." I muttered. Niall gripped my chin, "That's not an option babe. Not on the cards I'm afraid. It's abortion or- or...nothing," Niall sighed. "Why are you being like this?!" I screamed. "Don't scream," Niall uttered. What! Don't scream? Don't scream! "Niall I'm not killing it!" I shouted. Niall started to kiss me, but I punched him away. "Get off!" I shouted again. "You want me to kill our baby? But you don't mind kissing me, anyway!" I said through gritted teeth. Niall ran his hands angrily through his quiff. "Do the guys know?" Niall muttered frustratedly. I shook my head, "No," I said calmly. "You can have this baby, if you really want. But if you do, I won't support you or it!" Niall threatened. "What?" I asked, clearly confused. "I won't be apart of your life or the baby's! I won't see you, or pay for anything. You'll go back to the Auction with the baby. And to be truthful, god knows what'll happen to it there. It'd be better off dead," Niall explained.  Tears ran down my face, that's true. If I've not got Niall, then me and the baby would have to go back to the Auction, then what? My baby would be exploited to rape and all that shit from a young age?Would they use it? Would they just let me leave, and live a normal life? I can guarantee they wouldn't. I sighed, tears still rolling down my cheeks. I can't have it, can I? I'm going to have to kill my baby. I left Niall's room and cried into my pillow for the rest of th evening. I'm going to have to kill my baby! 

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