Isn't She Lovely

Hayden Horan is the sixteen year old daughter of Niall and Allison Horan. They live in Texas, USA. But what happens when they go to the birthday of a family friend and what happens when they stay a little longer than expected.


7. Chapter 7

After Hayden and Ashton had left Niall kept talking about how Ashton is a bad influence and that they shouldn't spent any time together what so ever. "Stop overreacting, Niall." I sighed. "I'm not overreacting, Allison. I don't want him anywhere near my daughter." Niall snapped at me. "That's no reason to snap at me." I snapped back. "You're so childish Niall. It's not like they're having sex." I added and he shot me a glare. "And how do you know that, Allison?" I gave him a look whilst shaking my head. "Niall he's twenty-five years old. For Christ sake. He's not going to have sex with our sixteen year-old daughter." I said. "He's our friend Ni." I said and Niall just huffed. "You're so childish." I snapped. I looked around to see everyone was downstairs with us. Including the children. Great.

"Why aren't they back yet? It's been an hour." Niall said annoyed looking at his watch. "Lad, they're at the gym. They're probably here any minute." Zayn said annoyed by how much Niall had been whining. "I'm going over there." Niall snapped before grabbing his jacket and walking out the door before anyone could say anything.

"I'll go after him." Harry sighed before grabbing his stuf.

Niall's POV

I drove fast towards the nearest gym. I parked my car as quickly as I could before making my way into the gym. "I'm 8 years younger then you..." (She turns 17 in like a week) I heard Hayden's voice. I furrowed my eyebrows and peeked my head through the open door to see them better. I heard the door open and close again but didn't move. My blood boiled of rage and I nearly exploded when I saw Ashton cup Hayden's cheek. "I don't care." He whispered. Hayden smiled and stood on the tip of her toes as Ashton bend down slightly so that their lips met. "What the fuck is wrong with you?!" I yelled. Ashton pulled back from Hayden. His face pale and eyes wide. He looked scared. Good. He should be. I walked over and punched him in the face over and over again until someone pulled me back. I turned around to be face to face with Harry. 

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" He snapped and I shook my head. "You should be asking him that." I snapped back, nodding my head towards Ashton. I only now heard the sound of the shaky breaths, nearly hypervantilating noices Hayden was making. I turned around to see her kneeled down next to Ashton who was coughing up blood. "We h-have to take h-him to the h-hospital." She cried and Harry nodded, letting go of me before helping up Ashton, walking was hard for him but he eventually made his way into Harry's car. I wouldn't allow Hayden to go though. She struggled but then Harry whispered something in her ear and she agreed to come back to the house with me. She was shaking the whole car ride. 

As soon as the car came to a stop Hayden jumped out of the car and nearly ran into the house. She was still crying and shaking. I punched the dashboard and let out a frustrated groan before entering the house where Allison was sat alone in the livingroom. She glared at me."What did you do Niall? Because right now she's hystarical. Outside. And she doesn't want to speak to me." She snapped. "I beat up Ashton." I mumbled. "You what? Niall James Horan what is wrong with you?!" She snapped at me loudly. "Well I'm sorry If I don't want my daughter kissing a fucking twenty-five year-old!" I yelled and she sighed, rubbing her temples.

"Well what now, Niall? Because she doesn't want to speak to either of us and I really don't know what do right now." She said in frustration. I stayed quiet. "I said what now, Niall?!" She yelled, tears stinging her eyes.

"I don't know, Allison. Okay. I have no idea. Is that what you want to hear?!" I snapped at her.

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