Carter is a foster child that never gets along with anyone. She's a loner and has secrets not even her brother knows about her. What happens when the jock, Niall Horan, starts to take a liking for Carter?


4. you know you like me

Carter's POV

"You didn't have to caddy me." I snap at Niall as he carried around my golf bag. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy head carrying it for me, but it's Him. "C'mon babe." He says. "Don't call me Babe!" I growl. He chuckled, "Listen, I know you hate me, but your brother insisted I stay with you this weekend." He gave his famous cheeky smile. I groaned, "Dylan, you idiot!" I mumbled to myself. He chuckled and walked with me to the first whole. He sat the bag down and handed me my driver, "I don't want my driver." "Why? It's a par four." Niall fought back. "Give me my eight iron." I answered. "You're not going to make it on the green with an eight." He sassed. "Listen, it's my clubs and hand me my fucking eight iron. He rolled his eyes and handed me my iron. I sat the ball down, "nice Spongebob ball." Said Niall. "Shut the hell up. I'm trying to hit. You ever heard of manners? Use them." I snapped. He pretended to be scared and sat back. I hit the ball and it landed straight by the flag on the green. I smirked and looked at Niall whose eyes were wide and mouth dropped open. "How the fu..." I smiled, "My eight iron always works." "Don't get cocky." Niall says. "That's your job." I answer.

"Let me ask you something." I say. Niall looks at me as we stopped beside a big cedar tree. "Why did you stay with me?" He looked confused. "I don't know what you're talking about." Niall said. Rudely I said, "Why did you just follow me out here? You could've just stayed with your little sluts and I could've been fine on my own." Niall pushed me angrily up against the big tree as I whimpered. "Listen, I might not want to be here because I'm trying to contain myself from fucking you right now, but I told your brother I would take care of you this weekend." A chill ran up my spine from the thought of him thrusting into me. "Niall- please get off me." I felt small compared to him towering over me. He ran his fingers across my cheek and pushed himself off me with a little smirk. "You know you find me hot." He winked. "Shut the fuck up." I rolled my eyes not denying it. He chuckled, "you know you do."

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