Cassidy Collins 19, a college student at Dublin University. She is always the one who likes to have fun and enjoy life to its fullest. But when she meets a mean boy with only a few tattoos name Niall Horan her life to her destiny change plans.


11. Damaged

"Cassidy. Wake up." I heard someone whisper.

My eyes stayed shut. A soft breeze surrounded me followed by goosebumps.

"Cassidy get up! Or I will take this blanket off you and show everyone." Not a doubt in my mind will he slid this blanket off of me.

"Do it, I dare." I warn.

"I don't want to fight with you now get out of my fucking bed." 

"Make me." I groan.

I can hear Niall sigh as I wiggle around a bit under the covers. The sheets smelled just like Logan's sheets. Lemons. I look towards Niall who stalks forward to the bed. He pulled the duvet across my body surprisingly. Now I'm feeling remorse about sleeping naked. I tugged and pulled as hard as I could. Gripping without trying to loosen. 

Niall took the blanket and dragged it across the room; of course I loose the battle. There was a pillow behind me. My hand palm the pillow to conceal the expose areas Niall might have seen. I can see him chuckling at me. I looked around the room; there was nothing I could use to cover up until I spotted the white towel by the dresser. I stayed on the bed trying to reach for the towel at the same time holding my breast. My hair curtain over my head. 

"You need help?" I turn my head with my hair in my face.

"I see you struggling to reach that towel."

"I don't want you to see me. Not with me" my cheeks flushed as he skim me by length.

I slipped off the bed still holding the pillow against my bare areas. I shifted a little closer to the towel as he crept forward. He takes one more step forward and I took one step back; accidentally bumping into the lamp. Gladly it didn't fall onto the floor and break

Niall strolled over to one side of the dresser picking up the towel and handing it to me. 

"Are you going to take it or not." He growl. 

I took it from his hands and shifted around to where my back wasn't facing him. He chuckled at me as I walk backwards in the bathroom. 

"Don't laugh at me." I would say.

I shut the bathroom door still trying to hold onto the pillow at the same time as the towel. The pillow dropped to the tile floor while I wrapped the towel around my breast once again. 

I swiftly open the door back up. I didn't see Niall anywhere; he must have went downstairs. I decide I will too. 

At the top of the stairs I saw piles of trash and cups. Harry was over in the corner with a big black bag stuffing it with cups, and trash, and anything else that he find that is worthless. 

"What time is it?" I called.

"6:30 am. You got an hour before you leave for your classes." A voice heard from the kitchen. 

"Oh then do you mind if you can take me back to my room?"

"Ready when you are." Louis walked out of the frat.

My hand was placed on the railing sliding down as I went down the stairs to the front door. The frat smelled like beer all around. Harry better clean this up fast. 

At the car Louis gave me a baffle look.

"A towel? You're wearing a towel to your classes?"

I sigh over him complaining, "I'm not going to wear a towel I just want you to take me to my room so I can change."

He sigh as well and shifted the car in gear. 


Back at the dorm Charlie wasn't anywhere to be found. I fumble in my suit cases for my schedule and other indispensable things that could be use. I check the time I only had thirty minutes to get ready. All my clothes were shifted from one side to the other. I have absolutely nothing to wear. I picked out a tank-top with a jacket and shorts. Maybe I should go to a store to get significant clothes later. I didn't want to take the time to apply make-up or make my hair look special. Every first day of class I look like crap.

I went back outside of my dorm with all my stuff. I remember I didn't have a car to drive and I don't know how to get to my class. Conservatively I walked to the front desk to see if I can get help. No one was there. I cursed under my breath. 

"How in the hell am I going to get to class." I mumbled.

Looks like I have to go to school with difficult ways. I wanted to text someone for help but I have no one in my contacts that go to university with me. No one. I walked down the pavement hoping I'm close to a bus. Obvious not. It shouldn't be hard to find a building I mean College is a huge school compare to my dorm room. I would ask Charlie but I think it seems she don't go to school. I recalled I had a meeting with the chancellor but thanks to my head I don't know where it is. My feet paced back and forth and took a few turns.

"Need help?" I heard a voice.

I turned 180 degrees till I met a young and attractive man.

"Uh yea I'm looking for Dublin University it's my first." I say followed by a smile.

"Oh you go to Dublin University too, I'm just about to head over there. You can just follow me so I can show you the way." He say shooting his caramel hair to the right.

"Oh uh yeah...yeah. My name is Cassidy if your wondering." I chuckled.

"Nice name, my name is Lucas if you wondering." he laughed with a smile; we started walking down the pavement to the school.

"Maybe I'll have you in my class." I say.

"Yeah, give me your schedule and I can tell you what class I have." He holds out his hands. 

I gave him my schedule as I watch him scan it through.

"I have that English class with you. Do you like to read and write?"

"Only when I have nothing to do, but yeah." 

I walk towards the doors of the expand building.

"Thank you so much for taking me here. Hope I can find it next time." I blinked uncontrollably.

"No problem, see you around." Lucas walked away with me by the front desk.

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