My Bully

Nichole Mercer doesn't do much. School and then home. All that changes when her mom leaves for six months and she's stuck in the same house as her bully..


6. Niall's P.O.V

I rolled over, trying to figure out where the beating was coming from. I sat up, listening. Shouts echoed down the hallway and i caught Louis’s name. Throwing my covers off of me, i hit the floor running, hoping to make it in time. I nearly ran smack into Liam as i turned the corner, heading to Nichole’s room.
“Did you threaten her?” I heard Harry’s voice echo. He sounded beyond pissed.
“Did you?!” He shouted as me and Liam busted through the messed up door, heading straight for Harry.
I leaped for Harry just in time, catching him by his arm as he prepared to beat the hell out of Louis. Liam held his other arm, grunting as we both pushed Harry back across the room. Zayn appeared out of no where, escorting Louis out of the room. Harry glared at Louis, though Lou ignored him as he quickly exited the area. I stood in front of him, trying to get his attention has he glared at the door over my head.
“Harry, mate, look at me.” I said, keeping my voice low. He hard eyes landed on me and i stared back at him, trying to hold his attention.
“Is she really worth it?” Liam asked, concern written all over his face. Harry looked at him as if he asked him if turtles could fly.
“You know how i feel about her. If i can’t have her then nobody will. I’ll kill anybody who even thinks about trying to touch her.” He growled, running his hands through his hair.
“Okay, well right now, i really think she needs someone.” Liam said, glancing over at the big bed. Harry’s head snapped up, his eyes trained on the girl. Her face was white and her eyes were round, looking like she was about to break down. She clutched the covers around her body tightly, making her little hands turn white she was holding it so tight.
Harry shoved past me, basically flying around the bed to get to her side. She seemed to clutch the comforter tighter, flinching into the bed as if she was preparing herself for a blow to the face. Harry came to a sudden halt, looking at her before glancing at us for a second.
“Go back to bed.” He demanded. We hesitated only for a second before shuffling out of the room, closing the door the best we could on the way out. We walked in silence for a few steps before either of us spoke.
“So, i’m pretty sure we just saved Louis’s life.” Liam said bluntly.
“Hell yeah, we did. Harry would have killed him if we wouldn’t have been here. Then, not only would Lou be dead, and Nichole having never ending nightmares but we would have to help clean up the mess so Harry wouldn’t be put behind bars for murdering one of his best friends over a chick.” I said, shrugging my shoulders.
“I’m pretty sure she will already have nightmares.” Liam said gently, shutting out my actions of trying to lighten the mood. He was right. She was basically held at knife point and came really close to being raped. What was Louis thinking? Harry spilled his guts earlier, after having shot after shot i might add.. He told us all about her rejecting him and then how he felt about Nichole. Louis had been there with us, silently listening as Harry told us everything, then he goes and pulls this stunt. I shake my head, thinking he better be thankful me, Liam and Zayn was here to rescue his ass.
Liam and i parted ways, saying quiet good nights. Ten to one Louis was armed and prepared to hurt anybody who walked through his door so we just left him alone for the moment. I climbed back into bed, thankful that i had enough brains to not fuck with Harry’s property. Or, try to anyway.

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