Trust Me (A Niall Horan Love Story)

Rose Sanchez has just escaped her abusive ex-boyfriend Zach. She runs and soon realizes she can't run any further. She knocks on the door to the house she stops in front of. The woman who answers the door is Maura, Niall's mother. The two meet and Rose immediately trusts Niall, but she still won't tell him what happened to her. Niall developed feelings for her and she does the same for Niall. Soon she tells him her past with her boyfriend. What will Niall think? Would they trust each other or will there be a betrayal that breaks their bond of trust?

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"Let me in bitch!" He shouted. That was my abusive boyfriend, Zach. He got drunk and kicked me in the ribs and I had ran into our room, locking the door behind me. Right now I was pacing back and forth in our room, trying to figure out what to do.





"No!" I shouted back. He'd gone too far this time. Too far. I put up with it for a year. It was a long year, but I managed because I loved him. Now, all traces of love for him had been replaced by hatred.





"Let me in dammit!" He shouted again.





"No. Not again Zach. Not again. We're over." I said as I opened our window. I grabbed the suitcase I had been packing weeks ago and climbed out. I ran. I ran until my legs couldn't run anymore. I had stopped in front of a house. I slowly walked up to the front door. I hesitantly reached my hand out to knock. 





Knock knock. 





A couple of seconds later, a woman answered the door.





"Who are you?" She asked. She was Irish, just like everyone else in Ireland.





"I'm Rose Sanchez. I need somewhere to stay and I was wondering if I could possibly stay here for a few days until I find somewhere to stay." I said in one breath. My American accent was so dull compared to her Irish one. She just stared at me. All of a sudden, she smiled and embraced me in a hug.





"Hello there Rose. I'm Maura. You can stay as long as you'd like. I have a son. He can show you where you'll stay." She said. "Where did you get all those bruises from, love?" She asked.





"Uh...I ran..into a....tree?" I lied, although it came out more as a question than a statement. She didn't seem convinced with my lie, but she didn't push it any further. Maura stepped aside and let me in.






"Thanks." I mumbled. She just nodded.





"Niall!" She called. All of a sudden, a blonde haired boy came down the stairs.





"What m-who's this?" He asked as he looked at me. I waved and he waved back.





"This is Rose. She'll be staying with us for a while. Can you show her where the guest room is?" She asked kindly. He nodded, still not taking his eyes off me.





"Hi Rose. I'm Niall." He said. He quickly stuck his hand out to shake mine, but I flinched thinking he was going to hit me. Confusion flashed through his eyes before he awkwardly put his hands in his pockets. "Come on. I'll show you where you'll be staying." He said. I followed him up the stairs and down a hallway. We stopped in front of a doorway. He opened it and we walked in. "Here's your room. Mine's across the hall." He said.





"Thanks." I said, barely above a whisper. He tilted his head to the side and looked at me.





"Can I ask you a question?" He hesitated. I nodded. "Where did those bruises come from? You don't have to tell me and if you do I won't judge you." He said. For some reason, I trusted him.





"I'd tell you but you'd think lowly of me Niall." I said.





"No. I'd help you."





I chuckled bitterly. "I'm beyond the point of being helped."





"I'll help you." He said again. I nodded. 





"Fine Niall. I'll tell you." His blue eyes seemed to get bluer as I said that. "Once upon a time, a boy and I dated. The end." I said. He frowned. 





"I meant the whole story. The real story." He said quietly. I sighed.





"I'm sorry. I trust you. I really do. Now's just not the time. Can you wait?" I asked. He nodded.





"You can trust me." He said. I smiled. 





"Good." He turned around and left. I unpacked my suitcase and took out a black tank top and some neon pink short shorts. I ran across the hall to Niall's room. I knocked on the door and almost immediately he opened the door.





"Yes?"





"Where's the bathroom? I'm going to take a shower."





"Next to my room." He pointed at the door next to his. My god his accent. I never noticed how hot it is. I nodded.





"Oh. I feel kinda stupid now. Thanks Niall." I said.





"Don't feel stupid Rose. You didn't know." Niall half smiled. I smiled back.





"Thanks. You're really nice, ya know that?" He just laughed and nodded.





"Thanks." Niall turned around and went back to his room. I walked to the bathroom smiling to myself. After I closed the door of the bathroom I undressed and started the water. Once the water had heated up enough, I got in. As I scrubbed my skin, I saw all the marks Zach had made. I scrubbed harder. I thought of how I left today and how I met Maura and Niall. I stopped scrubbing my skin and smiled. Niall. Oh god. Do I like him? I can't. I might. Whatever. If I do, who cares? Am I a player now? What would Niall think if he found out about everything and then my crush on him? As I thought of this I got nervous. I thought of the worst question yet. What if he doesn't like me back? Whatever. I shut off the water and then got out and dried myself. I quickly got dressed and rushed back to my room. I heard people talking downstairs so, me being the person that I am, I eavesdropped.




"How could you just let her in?! What if she was like a killer or something?!" A voice said. I didn't recognize it, but it sounded like a man. 





"Greg she's not a killer. She seems sweet." Maura said. Greg? Who's Greg?





"She seems to have been through a lot. See what she's like." Niall said.





"Okay. Whatever." Greg said. I heard shuffling and realized he was coming up the stairs. I ran back to my room and jumped on the bed. I started playing on my phone and tried to make it look like I'd been here the whole time. My door opened.





"Hello?" I said. A man who looked like Niall walked in and sat on the end of my bed. I set my phone down and looked at him. 





"Hello. I'm Greg." He smiled and went to shake my hand. I pulled my knees to my chest. "Sorry, love." He said and dropped his hand. I just shook my head.




"It's not your fault. I'm Rose." I smiled.




"Why are you here?" He asked suddenly. I scrunched my face up.




"I'd rather not say why. I just needed to escape someplace until I can find my own." I said truthfully. He nodded. 




"So..how old are you?"




"19."




"Oh. That's Niall's age." I nodded.




"I'm tired. Can you..leave?" I asked. He nodded.




"Sorry. Night." He left my room and I flopped down on the bed. There was no way in hell I was tired. I played on my phone until I heard someone come in. I shut my phone off and pretended to be asleep. I felt a hand touch mine.




"Goodnight Rose." Niall said.

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Whoa. Whatever. I got soooo bored so I wrote this. You're probably thinking: Why? Why is she writing? She sucks. While I'm just sitting here like: Sup. I like turtles. Bye.
 


I love you if you read this.

  Bye. Okay. Sorry. It's like 12:05 pm and I'm really tired. Sorry. Okay. Bye.  

-Panda xx
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