Stuck Between Two Daddy's.

Hi. My name is Rylee. I'm not one of those pagent queens, or cheerleaders. I'm not popular, or cute and funny. I'm a loner. I drink, do drugs, have sex, do everything. My therapist says it's to cope with the death of my mother. Does she not know that my mum died when I was 2? I don't remember her. Anyway. I'm not here to tell you my sob story life about how I live with a single dad with 2 younger sisters because their mum left us out of the blue. Oops. Told too much. I forgot to mention one thing about me. I have a boyfriend. His name is Niall Horan. He's a part of the band One Direction. I'm sure you all have heard of them. I'm kind of pregnant. But not with his child. But of another member of the band's... I haven't told either one of them yet. Not sure when I should though. Or if I should even have this baby at all... Abortion sounds better everyday.


38. Vandalism


  I walked out to my car and my jaw practically dropped to the concrete.      "What... MY CAR!" I screamed. It had "Niall's Whore" painted all over it & it was keyed all around. How the hell did they know which car was mine? I pulled my phone out and called Niall.     "Hello?" I heard a sleepy Niall say.     "Niall, somebody vandalized my car!" I yelled into the phone,trying to fight my tears. This was my present from my father for graduating... Why would somebody do this to me?     "What? What'd they do?!" Niall asked. I could hear he was mad.     "There's 'Niall's Whore' on the windsheild and on the passenger window and the rest is just keyed." I told him.      "Where are you? Call the police. At the diner, they may have video cameras." Niall said.     "I'm at Royal Diner. I'll call and have Miranda ask them if they have video cameras." I said, hanging my phone up to call the police. "Miranda, can you go ask the manager of the diner if they have video cameras around the parking lot for me?" She was quiet the whole time.     "Yes, of course." and she walked into the diner. I waited for the police to show up and the finally did.     "So, when did you find out your car had been vandalized?" a detective said with her notebook.     "About 15 minutes ago. I walked outside after having breakfast with my friend, and I saw my car. We weren't sitting next to a window inside, so I wouldn't have been able to see it." I explained to her.     "You're very lucky, Ms. DeNoyer. This diner has survelience all around it. We will be able to catch who did this. I'm going to go in and get those tapes and watch them. I will call you when we have anything. Until then, you can call a tow-truck and get them to fix your car. It's a very nice model. I suggest getting it fixed." as she was finishing, Niall had pulled up and came over to us.     "Oh my God. That's horrible..." Niall took a few pictures of it and posted one to twitter.     "Whoever did this to my fiances car, you will be paying for this. this isnt cute nor funny. we may even charge u to get her a whole new car. k? u may think im cute and nice, but not when u mess with my girl. #pissed >:( "     I put my arm around his. "It's not that big of a deal babe..." I said, reassuring him.     "IT IS! Why does someone think they can do something like this? I don't find it funny. God. I need a drink." Niall says, walking towards his car. I walk with him.      "I'm going to go get Miranda..." I say, calling a tow-truck company while walking into the diner to get her. "Hey, Niall's here to pick us up. They have cameras everywhere, so no need to ask. The detective already told me."     Miranda nodded and followed me out to Niall's car. She got in the back and I was in the passenger seat. Niall was on his phone talking very fast and rude to his lawyer, I'm guessing.     "We really don't need to get lawyers involved..." I said to Niall.     "Yes we do!" Niall snapped at me. "God, Rylee, can you stop trying to get this all to be okay? It's not!" He snapped again.     I decided to just keep my mouth shut. I didn't want to get in a fight with Miranda in the car. We dropped Miranda off back at the hotel and left. I stayed quiet in the car.     Niall pulled over. "Look babe, I didn't mean to snap at you. This kind of stuff just makes me mad.     I didn't look at him. "You embarrassed me..." I said quietly.     "Rylee, I'm sorry. I was angry, but I've calmed down now. Want to come back to the pad with me?" he asked, rubbing my knee.     I was still looking out the window. "No. Just drop me off at Jamie & Danielle's."      "Danielle's at the pad with Liam." Niall said, trying to get me to look at him.     "I don't care. Just take me to the house." I stopped looking out the window and looked down.     "Babe... Look at me... Please." Niall begged. I finally gave in and looked at him.     "You embarrassed me. I just gave her love lessons about how perfect we are for eachother, and you snap at me like that!? No. That's not okay. If I yelled at you like that in front of the guys, you wouldn't talk to me for hours. And don't you dare lie and say you would forgive me right on the spot." I lectured. "I get it. Things are different now. I got pregnant and you kissed your ex. But why do we have to be this dysfunctional now? I hate it! I'm apparently 'your whore' now." Niall had started driving again in the middle of my lecture.     " I don't want to talk about this anymore..." Niall said.     "You don't want to talk about anything." I said, as we turned into the driveway. I got out of the car and slammed the door and ran into the house.      Who knew 2 little mistakes would create this big of a problem?
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