i can treat you better ➳ [n.h love story]

Allie Bentley is a sophomore in college. Near the end of her freshman year of college, she met her boyfriend Jonah McCarthy. Jonah has a reputation for being a player. Allie started to fall for him, and next thing you know she moved in his house. Once she moved in he started to become controlling and abusive. Her best friend Rose, who has been her best friend her whole life, doesn't like Jonah at all and believes that he is bad for her. But, Allie tries her hardest to look past his flaws. He loves her & she loves him. Niall Horan is a tattooed outcast. He lives with his best friends Liam, Zayn, Harry and Louis. Niall has never been in love before because he hasn't found the perfect girl. But, when he first sets eyes on Allie everything changes. What happens when Niall sets his eyes on Allie? Will he be able to save her from Jonah? Read and find out :) Copyright © 2013 Kayla S.


11. Chapter 11.

Allie's POV :)

        We pull up to the boys' house.
        Damn there are a lot of cars here.

        I hop out of Rose's Volkswagen and we start walking towards the porch.

        We walk through the door and the smell of cigarettes and alcohol fill my nose.

        I stand in the middle of the room and look around.

        This house is fucking insane!

        Suddenly I feel a tap on my shoulder.

        "Al! You made it!" Niall said.

        "You know I couldn't miss a good party Niall!" I shout.

           The music is so loud that I have to shout for Niall to hear me.

        Suddenly, I feel the urge to go pee.

        "Where's the bathroom at Niall?" I ask.

        "Right around the corner," he says while pointing down the hallway.

        I give him a thumbs up and start walking away.

        I feel a hand wrap around my arm.

        "You want me to go with you Al?" Rose asks.

        "No. I'm fine Rose."

        She smiles at me and then I start to walk away.

        I open all the doors in the hallway.

        Still no bathroom.

        But, I have interrupted a lot of making-out sessions though.

        I look straight down the hallway.

        This is the last door.

        This fucking better be it or I will scream.

        I open up the door and walk in.

        I walk around the room until I see someone in the corner.

        Actually two people...making out.

        I feel like I am about to vomit.

        "Sorry," I say while backing away.

        The guy looks at me straight in the eyes.
        I know those eyes from anywhere.

        "Jonah!" I scream.

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