My step-brother [Punk Niall Horan] {16+}

Melanie is the 'good girl' well that's what everyone makes her out to be, which she grows to hate.

But what happens when Niall Horan, the dangerous one, becomes her step-brother. And what if they become a little to close?


17. Chapter 17

I stared at Niall wide-eyed, my mouth slightly parting. "Niall- I- I-" I stuttered and glanced over at my mom. "I can't breathe." I choked out and quickly left the room. Walking into the backyard and sitting on a chair, burrying my head in my hands.

Niall's POV

"I can't breathe." She choked out, getting out of my grip and leaving my room. I let out a frustrated groan and punched my wall hard, leaning my head against it afterwards. "I'm going to talk to him." I heard dad whisper before I heard footsteps leave and my door close. "You know, I've never seen you cry before ever since you were ten years old." Dad's voice said gently and I whiped my eyes, not even realising I had been crying. "That's because I don't cry." I snapped. I turned to face my dad who had sat down on my bed. He patted on the spot beside him and I sighed before sitting down. 

"I also never heard you say you loved anyone since you were ten years old." He said resting his hand on my shoulder. I burried my head in my hands and sighed. "You do realise she might become your sister one day, right?" I sighed again, knowing he was right. "This was never suposed to happen, dad. I was never suposed to feel this way." I whispered frustrated while running a hand through my hair. "Oh son..." Dad said sighing. "Are you really serious about this?" He asked and I nodded. "I've never felt this way about a girl before." I said, a slight smile creeping on my lips. "I'll talk to her mom. She was pretty angry." He chuckled and I joined him. "Mom you can't do this to me!" I shot up and walked towards my window where I looked over the garden. "Come on." Dad said leading me towards the garden.

"What's happening?" Dad asked. "I'm sending her off to her grandparents." Her mom said plainly. "Mom I didn't do anything!" Melanie yelled. "Isn't this a bit to much?" Dad asked and I nodded my head yes quickly, causing a glare from Melanie's mother. "Listen boy. My daughter was the perfect daughter before you came along. You changed her and now you clame to be in love with her while when we got home because we had heard her father died you were with another girl!" She yelled and stood there, looking at my feet. "There is no wat in hell I'm changing my mind. I have called your grandmother and you're leaving for America tonight." {I honestly don't remember if I mentioned where they lived and if I did and it's different from what I'm saying right now. Right now they live in Ireland} She said turning back to Melanie who had tears streaming down her face. "Go pack." She ordered and Melanie sniffled. "I hate you." He said through gritted teeth before running up the stairs. 


"Come on Denise. At least let the boy come to the airport." Dad nearly begged and finally she gave in with a sigh. I thanked my dad and hugged him. I never hugged him so he was quite dazzled at first. He soon had hugged me back and it was time to hop in the car. Melanie was sat next to me in the back seat. Her hand in mine as I slowly carressed her hand with my thumb as I softly sang 'be alright' by Justin Bieber, knowing she loved him a lot. "We're here." Melanie's mom said coldly and I felt my heart dropped as we made our way through the crowded airport. 

"I-I don't want to go." Melanie choked out and I caressed her cheek, not caring about anything right now. "Everything will be okay." I whispered and she hugged me. I wrapped my arms around her and she looked up to face me. A weak smile flashing across her lips. She kissed my lips softly, just as she always did. I loved it and honestly couldn't wait for it to end but soon enough it did. She flashed me one last dimpled smile before making her way into the airplane. "Niall?" She asked turning around and I nodded my head. A stewardess told her to hurry up and she nodded. "I love you too." She told me, a bright smile crawling onto my lips. But soon enough she was on the plane and I didn't know when I was going to see her again.

If I was going to see her again.



That was the last chapter 


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