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.


16. The test

A while later.

We arrived home, at about three in the afternoon. We were waiting for about two hours. They said they'd call later today with the results. I'm petrified! as soon as we got back Harry told me to go into his room. We watched tv together! and talked. After two episodes of Friends, an episode of SpongeBob and half of Titanic, Niall stormed in unexpectedly. He nearly knocked the door off it's hinges. "where did you go?" Niall demanded angrily, his brow furrowing. I stuttered, when Harry swooped in, "She needed to get some make up pad things. They didn't have any though, load of crap really," Harry sighed, rolling his eye sat me. Niall snickered, "And you've been together ever since? I suspect your fucking trying to convince her your gonna get her outta here. You probably already got her hooked on the idea you love her! Well you don't, and what have I said before about stealing my girls?!" Niall spat. "I'm not going to get her out of here and I don't love her. I'm not stealing her Boss. I kept an eye on her, because I couldn't find you," Harry lied. "I was making love with the blond girl, if you must know, YOU SHOULD FUCKING KNOW BY NOW THAT I'M ALWAYS IN MY ROOM, you dick!" Niall shouted. Harry nodded his head, "Sorry Boss," Harry stammered.  Niall grabbed my hand and pulled me out. Before Harry could protest, I'd been dragged out, Niall locked Harry's door from the outside. wow! Obsessive much, Niall? Harry pounded on the door angrily, but Niall ignored it. Niall rubbed me against a doorframe, and smashed his lips into mine. "You. Are. Mine. Katie." Niall huskily groaned in between kisses. Katie?! "Katie!" I yelled, but Niall pulled me back into the kiss. "Sorry. Babe. I. Love. You."Niall said in between kisses. I cringed, trying to not move my lips at all. Then the phone rang. Niall pulled away, and answered the landline. Niall picked it up, "hello. Yeah. No. Why? Why? Tell me why? WHY?! Boyfriend. No. You can't speak to Lily. I don't give a fuck if I'm not direct family!" Niall spat. I quickly took my chance and snatched the phone. "Hello, sorry about that," I sighed. "Hello I'm Romaine Degeneres, I assessed you earlier. I'm very sorry, but you have had a miscarriage. We can offer bere-" I stopped listening. My baby. Was. Dead. Tears streamed down my face, this is because of Niall! I hung up. "This is because of you. It's your fault. All your fault. You killed my baby Niall. You killed our baby!" I whispered. I collapsed into Niall's arms. Lily! Why are you in Niall's arms? He fucking killed your baby! I pulled out of Niall's arms and ran to my room. I'd had a miscarriage, because of Niall. My baby was dead.

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