It's early September when my "boyfriend" (that's what he tells everyone) and i went to Walmart
"Shut up your stupid whore" my "boyfriend" Jake said to me
" why do you have to be so rude to me?" I asked
"Hey shut up. I'm going to the bathroom don't go any where."
Jerk I think I don't understand why he treats me so badly.
"okay!" Jake yelled when he said that I could feel someone staring at me but I couldn't tell who.
"Okay just go I'll stay here."
The only reason I stayed with jake is because my parents died 12 years ago when I was 10 ( I'm now 22 and Jake was 18 when they died now 28) and I have a job and I'm trying to move out of his house. When Jake left I felt someone staring at me again and I still couldn't figure out who it was.
"Hi." Someone with an Irish sounding accent said
"Ahh" I screamed the person startled me
"Oh my god I am so sorry" the accent said. I love accents especially Irish ones.
"It's okay" I said
"Oh my god I'm so sorry are you sure you're okay?" He asked me and I looked at him and saw a really cute guy he had white skin and blonde hair and don't even get me started on his eyes.
"Yeah I'm sure."
"I'm so sorry it's just i saw that guy treating you like shit and I wanted to make sure you were alright."
"Thanks I'm alright but I think he'll come back from the bathroom any second now so I think you should go." I said
"I will but first what's your name?" He asked in a super cute Irish accent
I giggled and said "I'm Skyler and what might your name be?"
"Niall and you have a very beautiful name, Skyler."
I loved the way he said my name skyler it made my name sound as if there was meaning behind it like there was a purpose to my name"Thanks but now you should go really I'm not kidding."
"Okay but first what's your number I'll give you a call later on"
I blushed, grabbed his phone and typed in my number. As soon as I handed Niall back his phone Jack came back and looked pretty upset
"Who the hell is this?"Jake asked
Before I was about to respond Niall said "hi my name is Niall Horan and you are treating this very beautiful lady with unkind respect she deserves better."
At that Jake laughed and pulled me out of the store. The entire ride back to Jakes house I had a few questions. Why did a really cute guy talk to me I was wearing really baggy sweats and a black t-shirt that had bleach stains all over it? Why did he call me beautiful? Why did he look so familiar? Why did he want my number? He probably did that to mess with me he would never call me or text me or even give me a thought again then again everyone does that to me.