My Kryptonite

This is a story about a girl name Izzy and her brother Harry Styles. They go on tour and are faced with many difficulties.


20. Every girls worst nightmare

Niall's P.O.V.

I decided to take Izzy out on a date tonight. She doesn't know about it. I have to prepare. "Niall!" Izzy said waving her hand in front of my face. I snapped out of my trance and looked at her. "I need to tell you something..." She said trailing off at the end. "Anyt-" "WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME!?" Eleanor screamed busting in the front door. I looked at her in shock. "YOU!" She screamed through her teeth. Izzy backed up as she darted toward her. "WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU TELL LOUIS TO LEAVE ME!?" She screamed at her. "I didn't tell him to do anything, but follow his heart." Izzy said trying to be as calm as possible. "Eleanor, please let me explain." Louis begged. "Explain what?" She asked now on the verge of tears. "I don't feel that spark anymore. I just don't... like you anymore." Louis said whispering the last part. "Okay, Louis I just hope that thugs won't be weird between us." She said giving him a weak smile. Wow! What was up with her!? One minuet she could rip your head off then she is asking Louis do things not be weird between them. Women... "Okay?" Louis said and went to sit on the couch. "What was that you wanted to tell me?" I asked her taking a bite of the apple in my hand. "Oh nothing..." She said turning around and started to wash the dishes in the sink. "It can't be nothing. You can tell me anything." I said putting my hands on her hips. She flinched at my touch. She seemed so distant lately. We went to a club the other night and ever since then she has barley talked to anyone.


Izzy's P.O.V

"I'm excited!" I said to Brooke as she walked out of the bathroom. She had just finished her makeup and hair. She looked gorgeous. She had a maroon colored dress on. It came to about mid-thigh. She had on some white high heels and her hair was curled. She put little make up on. She looked perfect. "Wow!" We both said at the same time. We laughed and I stood up. I had a strapless white dress on that came to my knees. I had on some black heels and my hair was curled as well. I wore little make up also. I wore a little mascara and some red lipstick. "Ready?" She asked walking to the door. "Ready!"I said following her out of my room. I could hear the boys down stairs. I walked down the stairs looking at Niall he looked so good. He had a white button up short on with the top two undone. And some jeans and some white supras. We both stared at each other as I walked down the stairs. "You look gorgeous!" Niall said grabbing my hand. I could feel the heat rise to my cheeks. I looked at the ground. "Thanks. You don't look so bad yourself." I said kissing him.


We soon arrived at the club and I walked in. Niall and the other boys went to the bar. Brooke, Leslie, Anna, and I went to the dance floor. We danced for awhile, until it happened. "Hello, there gorgeous." he said. I had no idea who he was. "Um, hi?" I said backing away. "Awe, don't be scared. I'm not gonna hurt you." He said with a creepy grin on his face. He grabbed my hand and drug me to the bathroom. I tried to fight him but he was to strong. He brought me into the guys bathroom. He ripped his pants off and smiled. I tried to escape but he locked us in a stall. He did it, every girls worst nightmare. He raped me.

*end of flashback*

Izzy's P.O.V

How was I suppose to tell him that I was raped by some random stranger? "Niall I have to tell you. But i just can't right now. After all that just happened I don't think it is a good time..." I said with tears brimming my eyes. Niall grabbed my wrist and drug me up the stairs. He looked me in the eyes. "What is it? If it is about Eleanor just ignore her." He said hugging me. "Niall I'm so sorry..." I said with tears streaming down my face. "It's not about her is it?" He asked with a sad look on his face. "No, it's about when we went to the club." I said with chocked sobbs. "What happened?" He asked. I could hear the concern in his voice. "While you were at the bar with all the guys. The rest of us went to dance." I said. He looked at me wanting to hear teh rest. "What happened after that?" He asked. I sighed. "While we were dancing. Everybody went to get a drink and I stayed there. Then a guy came up to me and started to talk to me. I tried to back away but he grabbed me and drug me to the bathroom. He locked us into a stall and then he..." I said taking a breath. Niall had a horrified look on his face. "Then he r-ra-raped me." I whispered. Niall had tears comming down his face. He stood up and started to pace back and forth. I looked at him. He had his fists were clenched. "Niall, I think I may be pregnant." I whispered. He stopped and looked at me. "Come with me." He said quietly. I followed him to our room. "Go get dressed and wait here." He said leaving. "Okay." I said. I trusted him in everything that he said and did. I got dressed in some blue jean shorts and an American Eagle shirt. I put on my black vans and sat on the bed. I put my hair up in a messy bun. I didn't bother to put anu make-up on. My face was tear stained. I went into the bathroom and got a washcloth and ran it under some water. I pressed it to my face when Niall and Brooke walked in. Why did he go get her? "Ready?" He asked. Brooke looked confused. "Can someone come?" I whispered in his ear. He nodded and asked who. "Louis." I said. He nodded and Brooke left. We intertwined our hands and walked down stairs. "Louis can you come here plaese?" Niall asked going into the kitchen. "Yep, what's up?" He asked walking in. "Come with us." Niall said and with that we left.

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