Teach Me How To Love You

Annabelle Rouse was assigned to look after and protect One Direction after someone attempts to shoot them at one of their concerts. The five boys doubt that this one girl could kill a grown man, so she tells them. She has no emotions, she has never needed nor had the time for them. So when Niall Horan, the boy that rarely finds a girl he adores, falls for her... Can he teach her how to love him? Cover BY: Paper Mahogany Heats


1. Chapter 1 ~ Liam's Shot

The whole story will be in Niall's point of view.



The boys and I stood on stage, we had just finished yet another concert and we were glad. We needed to go back to our tour bus and sleep.

"Goodnight, thank you for having us, we've had a great night!" Louis shouted and the crowd all clapped and cheered.

We were about leave the stage but then we heard a bang, the boys froze, Liam stepped to the side slightly. Another bang rang out and then another. Bodyguards rushed onto the stage and pulled us all off the stage. Girls were screaming and crying out, obviously scared.

"Boys, are you all okay?" Paul asked us, we all nodded.

"Where's Liam?" I suddenly became worried.

"He's gone to hospital, he got hit in the shoulder," Paul explained. I nodded and looked down. Liam was my best friend, he's the one that tells me that one day, I'll find my girl. He's the one that comforts me when I think I messed up a solo. He's the one that has always been there for me through the hate, and the... he's just always been here.

"Niall, don't cry he'll be absolutely fine, it was just a shoulder hit," Harry comforted me, wrapping his arm round my shoulder.

"I know it's just I don't like it when one of you are hurt," I whimpered and Louis stood in front of me.

"Let's go to the hospital, yeah? We'll go see if he's okay," Louis turned around and bent down slightly, allowing me to jump onto his back. I clung onto him, my tears dropped onto his tee, creating small wet patches. He put me in the back seat of his car and he put my seat belt on for me. The other boys copied. Zayn next to me, Louis in the drivers seat and Harry in the passenger seat. We drove to the hospital in silence, I had stopped crying but I still hated the feeling, knowing that Liam was hurt.

No, I'm not in love with him, I just love him like a brother, I never wanted this to happen, especially to him. He's a really good person, so I don't know why he was shot.

"Niall, we're here," Louis soft voice called as he got out the car. He helped me out and we walked into the hospital.

"Hello, how can I help," A lady asked, she looked quite old with grey hair which was in a ponytail.

"Liam, Liam Payne. He came in a while ago with a shoulder wound," Harry told the woman.

"Yes, I see that here, he's in room 12, he might have to stay in over night," She smiled, she then shouted for someone to take us to Liam.

"This way," A young girl started to walk and we followed her. She stopped outside his room. "He is in a little pain but should be ok," She then jogged back to the reception area.

Zayn knocked on the door and we heard a quiet voice.

"Come in," He mumbled. I opened the door and ran straight up to him. Jumping on his bed and hugging him tightly.

"Hey, Nialler," He chuckled and I pulled away from him and sat at the bottom of his bed.

"He was really worried," Harry smirked.

"I don't like it when people I am close to are hurt,"

"It's okay Niall," Liam beamed. "I can go home," He added and tried to stand, he winced as he put pressure on his bad arm. He attempted to stand again and this time managed to.

We signed the papers and he was soon allowed out, we quickly placed him in the car then we all climbed in. Louis drove us home.

"Liam, are you okay?" I muttered quietly and he turned to look at me.

"I'm fine Nialler," He replied. We arrived at the tour bus and Paul told us he had booked a room for us in a hotel for protection. We all got driven to the hotel and our room was the penthouse, with four bedrooms in it. Three with single beds and one with a double bed. Paul was going to sleep on the couch so we all split the rooms.

"Niall, how about you stay with Liam tonight?" Zayn suggested and everyone agreed. Harry ordered us pizza and we started to watch TV.

There was a knock on the door, because the elevator went up to our floor, there was two penthouses so it was like a hallway.

"It's probably pizza," I stood up. There was another knock so I jogged over.

I opened the door to face the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.

"I'm Annabelle Rouse," She said with a straight face, then she walked right past me.








Chapters will get longer, this is a pilot kind of thing. It might take me a week or so to update depending on what school work I have. I'm taking my maths GCSE early so it's a lot of work!

Thanks my little munchkins!!

Kitty! x

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