my old bullies boyfriend (famous Niall Horan fan fic)

Sarah-Jayne got bullied alot through out primary school by the same girl and when she got to high school she thought that everything would be different, a fresh start. what happens when she meets her old bully 4 years later? does what she thought was burried deep in her mind, all the tourcher, and fear come back? or will Sarah forgive her and become friends? what happens when she meets a new guy, but she finds out that it's her old bullies boyfriend? find out in My old bullies byfriend (famous Niall Horan fan fic)...
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24. Shopping!

We arrived at the shops and Paul got out and made sure that everything was ok. He went around to Jessy’s side he grabbed her hand and helped her out like Niall did with me. we managed to get into the shops without being noticed. Thank god! I have only been mobbed once and that was when I first moved here and I don’t want that experience to come back again, thankyou very much.

We went through multiple shops and I saw so many clothes and shoes! I haven’t been on a shopping spree for ages! I really need it, today especially. I tried on lots of cloths in each shop. Everyone sat outside the change room waiting to see what I looked like. The boys were being as co-operative as they could be. They would occasionally go to other shops and look around the store, but they didn’t complain. Well they probably did, just not to my face. A lot of things I tried on I put back. They were to expensive, but every time I decided on something either Niall, or Jessy insisted on paying for it and I refused everytime of course, but they ended up wining and paying anyway. If it makes them feel better then I’ll let them. They did come here to cheer me up. I guess I didn’t know that it ment they were going to pay for EVERYTHING, but I would ask Jessy t go and get a bigger size and when she left I quickly ran and paid for it. She would give me a serious look, but I couldn’t take her seriously and I smiled. She gave in and cracked a smile and we both laughed it off.

It’s about lunch time and I was starving.

"ok guys, we NEED to find somewhere to eat. My stomach is about to eat itself!"

ok, that might have been a bit of an exaggeration. But I was starving, and I mean starving!

"you read my mind baby."

Niall cheekily said to me with a smile and an arm draped around my shoulder while his face was level with mine.

"well lets go then, before we have to reduce to cannibalism!"

I said jokingly licking his hand then my lips. He laughed.

"we might each other up in a different way first though."

he growled in my ear in his sexy voice and I let it flow through me giving me butterflies.

"well, if we eat then go home. You might, might, ever so slightly get a preview of what you’re missing out on."

I growled in his ear back, biting my lip, winking.

"can’t wait"

"I'm a virgin. So you’ll have to be my teacher then. And I could be a good student. Or a REALY bad one"

I let out a little giggle. Then Niall pulled back a little and sort of frowned.

"you’re a virgin?"

he looked confused.

"well, yeah. You’re my first boyfriend."

The sexy and flirtatious atmosphere disappeared, and a sweet and gentle one was replaced

"but I thought your father raped you?"

he said in a low voice and a look of confusion.

"I’d rather not remember that, so I don’t count it, so in my eyes, I still am. Ok? I just don’t want to see him again, unless there are bars blocking us from each other."

He put both arms around me and rubbed my arms

"I'm sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you baby, I’m sorry."

He was gentle with is words

"well then, I’ll have to wait for real then. Because I want it to be special for you."

He said in a caring tone. I turned my face so I could see him better and put my hand on his cheek

"thankyou. I am so lucky to have you. I really need some luck in my life lately. Haha. I want you so bad. But I don’t deserve you, you are this amazing person who deserves so much more than me. I'm a girl that has so many bad things happen to me. I don’t want them to carry onto you."

He smiled. Which I thought was quite rude because I was saying that he deserved better and he’s laughing.

"haha. You are amazing to! You have no idea how scared I was when we first met. Even though you couldn’t see my eyes I felt electricity bolt through my bones when you stared right at me. it was like you and I were the only ones in the room and the person I was holding hands with was you. Nothing else mattered to me, except to be your boyfriend. I couldn’t tell Hannah that or she’ll kill me. haha"

he brought me to tears. It shocked me because that’s the same way I felt with him. I hugged him and kissed him with so much passion the rest of the group turned around and yelled out to us

"OI! Get of that boy Sarah! Come on, were ready to order lunch"

that was Jessy. I didn’t realise how far behind we were. I broke off the kiss laughing

"you know I felt the same way when we first made eye contact properly haha it’s weird cause when I ran into you at the airport and you put your hand on my arm to see if I was ok, I felt so much electricity and heat surge through my body, and when you removed your hand my body still felt the heat and touch from where your hand was…"

just as I said that, the spot that he touched me that day went warm and tingly, then he put his hand there again and there was twice as much electricity and heat now.

"haha, and when you looked me in the eye, I was lost in them, I couldn’t speak properly and I was so embarrassed that I ran into you. At least it was you not some other guy, that might have been worse."

We both laughed as we walked over to the others. We ordered lunch and everyone was talking about everything. Us as a group, we looked like we just robbed a bank, the boys (except Paul) were wearing sunnies, hats, and hoodies. The rest of us didn’t need to hide, no one really knew who we were, we had looks from girls, like they knew it was us, but they didn’t come up to us incase it wasn’t us, well they were right, but I'm glad they didn’t, other wise our cover would be blown.

At the end of lunch we headed back to the house, or as I like to call it, the dream mansion/castle, because I can’t decide if it looks like a castle or a mansion.

"Sarah, I need your help"

Jessy said, pulling me to the side as we walk into the house.

"yeah, sure, what’s up?"

she looked at me with the biggest grin

"lets go up to your room and have a chat, ok?"

something's up, but I can’t tell what it is

"um, ok?"

I ask questionably and cautiously. She drags me up to my room and shuts the door and slams her back against it then starts quietly squealing, jumping up and down, and waving her arms around.

"Woah, Woah, Woah! What's going on?"

I try to grab her arms to stop her from flapping those bird wings of hers. I manage to grab hold of them and she stops jumping up and down like a little girl at a concert and calms down enough to tell me what's going on. She sits down on my bed, and so do I, she grabs my hands.

"Paul asked me on a date. This is our second one in 3 months. We’ve been together for a year now and we’ve only been on like 5, and this will be the sixth. I need your help with my outfit. Please? It will be fun and this will be another thing we could do together."

I smiled and started quietly squealing and she starts again. Now the two of us are jumping around my room flapping our arms, looking (and sounding) like a baby bird learning to fly.

"OMG! He did?! Ok, so, where is it going to be?"

we stop the baby bird flapping and sit back down.

"well he’s planing it here, at the house. It’s going to be in the garden."

I thought about what she should wear and a thought came to me.

"I'm going to ask Paul how the dinner date is going to be set so I can get an idea that will be appropriate and look sexy at the same time. Sound good?"
she still had her big smile plastered across her face.

"sounds good. I’ll be in my room. Separating the casual clothes from the formal clothes. Haha"

we both got up and she went to her room and I went down stairs to find Paul and ask him. On my way through the house I pass a maid. It is still weird to see someone I don’t know in the house, well that is here permanently and for a good purpose. So I decide to ask her.

"excuse me miss."

She turns around. She is very beautiful to be a maid. She had nice brown eyes. A gorgeous figure, with straight light brown hair and a beautiful smile to go with it. She shouldn’t be a maid, more like a super model.

"yes miss?"

she asked in a professional voice.

"do you know here Paul is?"

she stood there with the washing basket full of the boys clothing in her arms, trying to think

"yes. He is in the music room with one of the boys."

"thankyou."

"your most welcome."

She said with a bow of her head. She started to walk away.

"wait! One more thing."

She swung back around very daintily and gracefully,

"yes miss?"

"I see you around everywhere and I don’t know your name. What’s your name?"

she smiled sweetly at me

"Marisa. Marisa Ivashkov."

"thankyou. Marisa."

"your most welcome."

She bowed her head again and walked of to the laundry room, and I head off to the music room where I would find Paul and one of the boys. I get there and sure enough I find him and one the boys, Harry. I just caught the end of there conversation before I walked in.

"is that ok? Can you do that for me? it would mean a lot to me."

"yeah I can do that for you dad."

The boys call Paul dad all the time. I guess it like he’s a father figure while they are away from home.

"so boys, what cha talking about?"

they both look at me and Paul shoves what looks like papers and something else, I couldn’t tell what, behind his back.

"um, er, um"

Paul looked petrified.

"don’t worry, I only heard ‘can you do that for me?’ nothing before, and I know that your planing yours and my Jessy’s date, well I'm guessing you are. And that’s also why I'm here. Is it going to be a date in the garden or what? I need to know so I can chose her outfit, I won’t tell her if you want it to be a surprise."

I finish saying with a smile.

"don’t tell her any of the plans ok?"

"promise

I held out my pinky and he laughed and we pinky promised.

"I just want to know the location and activities, are you eating, are you going to watch a movie or what? I don’t want to know any more"

"well we are eating out in the garden and it’s just going to be a dinner but if she feels like it we can go and watch a movie in the movie room."

"perfect. I have an idea, you are going to love the outfit I have planed for her tonight."

I smile to him.

"oh, I hope so, I can’t wait, I'm so nervous."

I didn’t think anything of what he said cause if I was wrong and by accident told Jessy, I would of got her hopes up and let her down. So I didn’t say or think anymore of that.

"oh and one more thing."

I looked at him with all seriousness, and he returned the look which scared me, I hope I was mirroring his scary look.

"what's that?"

"take care of her. She’s the last of my family I love and I don’t want her hurt. Ok?"

he lifted an eyebrow and cracked a small smile.

"ok Mrs. Jessy’s mum."

I laughed.

"I'm sorry, I just don’t want her hurt."

"and to return the statement, take care of Niall, he is part of my family and Harry’s to, we don’t want to see our baby Niall hurt."

"don’t worry I will take good care of him, like he has been doing for me."

I smiled and he smiled back and harry just stood there laughing at Paul’s comeback.

"ok, well we’ll see you then."

"see you two then."

I walk back up to Jessy’s room and see all her clothes separated into 2 piles.

"what did he say?"

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