♢ Drag Me Down ♢

"It's too much to handle Ni." I said and sobbed into his shoulder. "I understand, but you can't let them drag you down." ✕ Skye is bullied, a lot. And without Niall, she would be dead. Literally. He saved her, and now, she's all he has ✕

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6. Chapter 6

Skye's Point Of View

We all went to the mall to buy stuff for Paris. I had been working for a while and got a lot of money from that and had gotten a $100 gift card from Jay for my birthday a couple weeks ago so I was using that also.

We walked into Hollister and Lucy and I ran to the new sweaters.

"Oh yes." We both said at the same thing and grabbed like 5 sweaters and 2 jeans each. The guys were in the men's section figuring out which hoodies were the best.

"You guys got to go to your stores, now Skye and I want to go to Pink." Lucy said and I nodded.

"Do we have to come?" Jay asked.

"Of course you do. You have to hold our bags." I said and laughed as we ran into the store.

I picked out sweatpants and pullover sweaters. Lucy did her own with Ethan while I was with Niall and Jay.

"Ooooh look at these leggings." I said and showed them.

"Yeah they're great." Jay said without even looking up from his phone.

"They're lovely Skye." Niall said and I smiled.

"Ok hold these" I said and handed Jay the pile of clothes.

"Luce, SMELL THIS PERFUME!" I said and handed it to her.

"Damn it's on sale. We're buying it." She said and I nodded.

"Ok we're done." I said as we paid. At the end I had 5 bags just from Pink... Oh well.

"I'm tired as hell from all this shopping. Can we go to the food court, please?!" Ethan said and I laughed.

"Fine. Let's go." I said and we walked there.

We went to Chick-Fil-A and sat down.

"Are we done for today?" Jay asked.

"No. I still need boots... And scarves. So we are going to Macy's." I said and they all groaned.

"Oh shut up guys. Being friends with us means you go along with us." Lucy said and I nodded.

"Don't worry, love, I won't take long." I said to Jay and patted his back.

We were soon finished buying everything we needed and went back to our homes. I packed my bag and had it in my closet so my brother wouldn't see.

"Hey, why is there a suitcase in the closet?" Andrew (my brother) asked. How the hell did he see it?!

"Just to keep some things stores. I don't have enough space in my drawers...." I said and made up something.

"Oh really?" He said.

"Yeah. Really." I said and looked down. 

"Well then." He said and glared at me. Damn this kid was scary as hell. I quietly dialed Jay's number, since he was living the closest to me and let it ring so he could hear everything. 

"Don't you dare hide anything from me." He said and walked a few steps closer to me. 

​"Why don't you believe me?" I asked, backing up a bit.

"Because you're a little bi*ch and you never ever tell the truth." He said and all of a sudden, the doorbell rang. Thank god. Andrew looked at me, and went to open the door. I opened my window since I was on the ground level and put my suitcase outside and then stepped out behind it. I was gonna run to Jay's car and get in. We all had a plan set up, incase anything would ever happen. I ran to the front of the house from my room and got into his car. 

"Yeah who are you, pretty boy." Andrew asked. 

"Me? I'm Jacob Hart." He said.

"HEY SKYE WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN HIS CAR?!" Andrew yelled. Then, Andrew punched Jay in the nose. Jay ran back to the car, Andrew chasing behind him, and got in. He locked the doors and stepped on the gas pedal. I could hear him yelling in the back as we drove down the road. 

We were both panting as we drove onto the highway. Jay's house was huge, and wasn't that far. 

"Are you ok?" He asked, holding my hand. 

"Yeah, I'm fine. Oh my gosh your nose!" I said and grabbed some napkins. He put them on his nose as he drove into the drive way. I grabbed his hand and ran into the bathroom.

"I am so sorry. I am going to kill him." I said as I cleaned his nose up.

"Hey, It's ok. Don't worry about it. All that matters is that you are ok." He said and jumped off the stool. 

"He freakin punched you in the nose!" I yelled and he pulled me in for a hug. 

"I play football, babe, I'm a strong guy." He said and kissed my forehead. 

"But what if it was more serious!" I asked.

"It's not. You're ok. It's ok." He said and I sighed, leaning my head on his chest as I hugged him again. 

"Thank god you're ok." I whispered as he rubbed my back. 

"Let's call everyone here today. We can go to school and the airport together. I'm not letting you go back home." He said and I nodded. 

"Yeah. I'll text them." I said and we sat on the couch. 

Authors Note: I realized the font I'm using for the A/N's isn't readable on the phone, only on computers or laptops so whoops. I'll use this font then. :)

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