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


13. Your amazing

I have only moved in yesterday and I already feel like I’m home. I walk down my stairs have breakfast at 5:00 in the morning and go out side and find the stables that my horses have built for them. I walk in and find my helmet, saddle, saddle cloth, bridle and headstall, for both of my horses. I have decided that I’ll ride Thursday, today (Thursday is the name of my horse). And so I go and find the stall she’s in and she is a well behaved horse. She stands still as I put her rug, and saddle and the bridle on her. I already have my helmet on so I open the gate to her stall and then I walk her out, get on and ride outside. I ride around the tree’s for a while when she spotted a snake and rares up. I quickly regain control of her and decided to walk in another direction. After 10 minutes of what felt like riding around in circles I found an arena. And what do you know it wasn’t that far from the stables. There are bending poles, flags for the poles, and 5 barrels. 2 for the start gate and 3 for the course. It makes a clover pattern. You start from the left and go around the right side of the barrel. When you get around it and are facing the other barrel. You go to it’s left. And the final barrel and the furthest away you go to it’s left then you gallop (sprint) all the way back through the other 2 barrels used at the start and finish gate. So I do that about 10 times a day. First by walking her through it, just to warm her up and then I go full speed around the barrels. My first competition I fell off during barrels, on the second corner. So I have improved since then. I’m on my 3rd go round by now and she’s tired. Maybe I should only do 7 laps today. I’m about to start my 4th lap then I see out of the corner of my eye a figure in the shadows and it turns on the light to the arena. Huh I never knew there were lights. I snap my head around and see that it’s Niall.

"God Niall! You scared the absolute hell outta me!"

I say to him nearly falling off the horse because I had a mini heart attack

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

I have regained myself enough to ask him an important question

"how long have you been there?"

I say to him curious and circling the arena to keep the horse warmed up.

"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."

He said to me through a yawn then half smiling. Ok more like smirking at me.

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

I say as I pull up along the fence and he just backs off the fence he was leaning on and just leans on a post instead.

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

We stood there for a few seconds until he spoke up with a sigh.

"you know what?"


I ask him questionably

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

oh no I know where this is going. I cut him off

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

now he is looking at me with those big blue eyes all puppy dog like.

"aw. Pweeeeese!"

he says to me with his hand together begging me and acting like a 5 year old. I sigh.

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

"yes! Ok. Deal!"

he says jumping around in circles. When his hand flies past the horse she shies her head a little.

"oh! Sorry!"

he says quickly stopping and putting his hands by his side.

"that’s fine. Quick question though."

"yeah what’s wrong?"

he says to me looking concerned.

"why do you even have an arena?"

he looks at me like a stunned mullet.


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

"told me what."

Ok now I’m as lost as he was at the airport. No. more that that.

"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."

He says with a smile at he end.

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

he came closer to me and my horse, he lent in and patted my horses neck, gentle strokes.

"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?"

I say trying to hide my grin. Knowing that he thinks I’m good, makes me happy. Steve and John don’t like the way I ride. I put my emotion through the horse, so if I’m angry I will push the horse to it’s limits, and if I’m happy I’ll go for a slow canter around. Things like that. I was pissed off most of the time so I rode fast and hard.

"I think you’re perfect."

He says smiling at me with his sexy accent, looking like he was in a daze. He snapped out of it.

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

he says stumbling over his words, not making a single sentence out of what he was saying. What is he saying?

"you mean I’m a perfect rider?"

I say looking at him as if to say, ‘it’s not that hard to say’

"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."

I look at my phone that was in my pocket. It said 5:30

"half an hour, ish?"

he looks sad almost after I said that.

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

I giggle. He’s always hungry.

I finish my laps and training and put her in the paddock for the day and get the other horse and put him in the paddock too. Then I head over to the house.

On my way over to the house I start thinking about Niall. The way he laughs, the way his eyes shine, the way he runs his fingers through his hair, the way he rubs his hands together when he’s nervous, the way he blushes when embarrassed. I keep thinking about him, but I don’t know who he is. I know that sounds crazy, but I’m not friends with him because we don’t talk, and when we do, he gets nervous and can’t speak properly.

I walk up the steps to the house, with all the thoughts of him circling my brain like bees in a honey pot. I open the door and walk past the living room to the stairs. I am stopped by Lou who looks all sassy like.

"why you smiling girl?!"

that’s when I realized that I have been smiling like an idiot the entire way up to the house

"are you going to answer me? because you look like your on drugs."

"oh right, um. I have no idea. Can’t a girl just be happy?"

he eyeballed me for a few seconds

"fine. Your answer is acceptable!"

I giggle at his statement. I walk up to my room and have a shower and pick other clothes that didn’t smell like horse. And got dressed for the day. I walked down the stairs and go to there music room. Which is in the furthest end of the house and is sound proof. I sit down at the piano and start making a tune.

"you going to sing for me yet Sarah?"

I turn around and see Niall leaning against the door with a smirk on his face.

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