my old bullies boyfriend (famous Niall Horan fan fic)

Sarah-Jayne got bullied alot through out primary school by the same girl and when she got to high school she thought that everything would be different, a fresh start. what happens when she meets her old bully 4 years later? does what she thought was burried deep in her mind, all the tourcher, and fear come back? or will Sarah forgive her and become friends? what happens when she meets a new guy, but she finds out that it's her old bullies boyfriend? find out in My old bullies byfriend (famous Niall Horan fan fic)...
Copyright 2014


14. She's perfect

Niall’s P.O.V.

I woke up to someone opening there door (I am a light sleeper sometimes. It looks like tonight was one of those nights). So I quickly got up and got dressed and went to see who it was. It sounded like either Jessy or Sarah, because it was only a few doors to my right. The boys are on my left. By the time I got out, they had left. I turn my head to see which door they came out of. It was Sarah. He door was left open just a crack, so I go over and close it. I walk down stairs and hear her go out the front door. She must be going to ride her horse. I should go down to watch. I walk down stairs and get a snack because it’s 5:00 in the morning and I’m peckish. So I grab a bag of Doritos and munch on them. I put my bush boots on. Paul makes us wear them when we go walking around because there are tree’s everywhere and there could be snakes.

I walk over to the arena and sit on top of the fence waiting for her to come in. a couple of minutes pass and I hear hooves of her horse on the concrete of the stables and out into the bush. 10 minutes later and I hear a horse whine. Is that Sarah? Is she ok? I look around in concern and trying not to fall off the fence. I get off the fence just to be safe and I hear something coming. And fast. I hide in the shadows of the night. So I wasn’t seen by whoever or whatever was coming.

It was Sarah on her horse. She looked amazing. She was riding her horse like it was natural to her. She walks into the arena and she sets he horse up in front of the barrels and slowly walks it around. After 2 laps of walking she sets the horse up a bit further away from the barrels and kicks the horse up hard and fast. Her horse shoots through those barrels and Sarah looks so graceful doing it to. She is perfect.

After her 4th lap she looks like she could use some light so I move out of the pitch black but just enough so you can see my silhouette and her eyes flick towards me only a quick glance and she continues on riding. I flick on the lights and she snaps her head towards me.

"God Niall! You scared the hell out of me!"

Oops. She nearly fell off her horse but gained control quickly.

"oh, sorry. I thought you could use some light."

I say to her hopping I didn’t get her mad.

"how long have you been here?"

she looks at me with those gorgeous sky blue eyes. They look past all lies ever told to her. She is a smart girl.

"I have been here since I heard you leave the house. I though it would be good to go for a walk because I couldn’t sleep. Plus I wanted to watch you ride. By the way, you’re pretty good."

I say to her through a yawn then give her my half smirk everyone loves.

"oh ok. Thanks. I might be able to teach you some time?"

she asks me like she really wanted to, while she pulled up along the fence and me being cautious, I back away from the fence and decide to lean on a post instead, whilst quickly put the bag of Doritos I was eating in the bin. Very stealth like.

"oh no thanks. I don’t do horses, and riding animals."

We stood there for a few seconds trying to think of something to say. Then I came up with a compromise. I looked at her and sighed.

"you know what?"


she asks me with what looks like curiosity.

"you can teach me to ride a horse, if!-"

her face falls and cuts me off

"oh no. no, no, no, no, no. I am not singing in front of you, or anyone else! End of story!"

now I’m looking at him with my big watery puppy dog eyes.

"aw. Pweeeeese!"

I say to her with my hand together begging me and acting like a 5 year old. She sigh.

"fine. But only in front of you. Deal?"

"yes! Ok. Deal!"

I say jumping around in circles. When my hand flies past the horse she shies her head a little.

"oh! Sorry!"

I say in distress because I didn’t want to spook the horse so she would fall and quickly put my hands down by my side.

"that’s fine. Quick question though."

"yeah what’s wrong?"

I hope nothings wrong because she looks concerned.

"why do you even have an arena?"

how does she not know why we have an arena. Her auntie was the ‘founder’ I guess you could say. Sarah actually reminds me of her auntie when she rides her horse.


"oh nothing. I just thought that your Auntie told you. That’s all."

"told me what."

She looks like she doesn’t know where she is. But her blue eyes are still like crystals, they shine bright and are deep and mysterious. I just want to know everything about her. I feel like I’m in a trance when I looking into her eyes. I realise that she’s waiting for me to speak.

"oh right. Um well your Auntie kinda made it because she rides too. She only recently sold her horses and was going to tear down the arena and make it a practice hall for us, but because you are here, look like it’s staying up."

I smile at her. Knowing that she will be able to ride is a good feeling. She shouldn’t have to give that up. She’s to good to stop.

"you seem happy that it’s staying up? Don’t get me wrong I’m happy that it is to, but why you?"

I walked up to her horse and gently stroked it’s neck.

"because I get to see you ride now, and by the looks of what I just saw. If you say your not good then everyone else is fucking impossible! Haha"

"do you really think I’m that good?"

she says to me, trying but failing to hide her grin from me. she is beautiful when she smiles. I end up smiling to myself.

"I think you’re perfect."

Once again I was thinking aloud. That gets me into so much trouble sometimes. I realise that I’m just looking at her. Thinking of all the things that make her beautiful. Thinking of what it would be like if she was mine. I quickly regain myself and try to fix what I just said but the words won’t come out.

"I mean your perfect, and um, er, you ride and um, er, um"

Ahh! Why can’t I just tell her I like her! I can’t even talk to her properly. I know nothing about her because of my big mouth!

"you mean I’m a perfect rider?"

she says looking at me weird, like I’m stupid. God. Look what I’ve done now. I’ve ruined everything with her now.

"oh yeah, that. Sorry. I’ve got to go. You should come inside. Do you want me to wait or meet you in the house?"

"no, you go on ahead, I have to do more laps, and I have to practice bending and flags, I’ll only do one lap of each for them. I’ll go back in like."

She pulls her phone out of her pocket and checks the time. She actually has a very old phone.

"half an hour, ish?"

I wanted to stay and watch her but I guess I can’t stay out here forever.

"oh, ok. Cool. I’ll go inside cause I’m hungry."

I turn around and start walking away. I hear her kick her horse up and it run or canter or whatever it’s called. I walk over to the house fantasizing about her being mine and us siting in front of the fire under a blanket in winter with a hot chocolate and cuddling with each other. Her head resting on my chest. As we fall asleep in each others arms. Imagining her whispering in my ear that she loves me. her meeting me every afternoon when she comes back from school, running up to me and kissing me. I could imagine what her kiss tastes like. Sweet, fiery and wild. Just like her personality.

I reach the door to the house and open it to see the boys, well Liam and Zayn, on the couch watching toy story trilogy. Well it’s the weekend and I guess the first couple of days back from Australia. I walk to the kitchen and cook myself bacon and eggs for breakfast. That’s when the boys come over. Louis came running down the stares screaming "BREAKFAST!!"

The only person missing was Harry. I guess he was still asleep. I quickly scoffed my breakfast because I was hungry, as hell. After breakfast I thought I would go to the music room and just play my guitar which helps me think. As I’m heading to the music room I hear that someone is there. It must be Harry. But Harry can’t play the piano. Sarah must be back. I quietly walk towards the room and I see her sitting on the piano just playing a few notes, just casually playing. I lean in the door frame with my arms crossed over my chest with a smile on my face, listening to her music. After a little while I decide to let her now that I’m here.

"you going to sing for me yet Sarah?"

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