Behind These Walls

What you see isn't always what you get. On the outside, Niall Horan is the adorable blonde, witty member of the worlds best boy band One Direction. But behind closed doors Niall is an insecure trouble kid who wants nothing more than to be happy, and no amount of money and fame can give him that.

Brystal Taylor is your average troubled teen. She spends most of her time locked up in her room, avoiding the world and the constant death threats and insults people throw at her. Living in the perfect family Brystal is far from perfect.

When Niall and Brystal meet they form a connection that is like no other. They rely on each other to get through the hell they call life.


6. chapter 6

Niall's POV:

My mom grabs my wrist and looks up at me.

"What the bloody hell is this?" She looked at me with wide eyes.

"It's nothing mum." I pulled my arm away.

"Don't tell me you're self harming Niall. Why would you do that?" She looked angry. Baylor looked nervous. She pulled at her bracelets.

"How could you be so stupid!" My mum continued to say when I didn't reply.

How could I be so stupid? Wow. I grabbed my keys and ran out the door. My mum called to me but I didn't think to look back. I could hear Baylors heels clacking behind me. Just as I got to my car Greg pulled up. I got in the car and started it. Baylor opened the door and hopped in. I backed out of the driveway and sped away down the road. Greg was calling me put I ignored it. My eyes started to sting. I didn't want to cry infront of Baylor. I couldn't always be so sensitive. I looked over at Baylor and she looked at me. She leaned way over and kissed my cheek. She wiped my eye as a tear fell down. I pulled the car over. We were on an old dirt road.

"I'm sorry." She said with her hand on my cheek. I smiled at her.

"It's not your fault love." I replied. We rubbed our noses together. Eskimo kisses are my favorite. But it didnt last long. She moved to the lips. She kissed me passionately. Her soft hands lay on my neck and slowly inched lower and lower. She pulled back.

"Do you wanna get in the back?" She said biting her soft lip. I winked at her and climbed to the back of the car. She took her shoes off and climbed back after me. She sat on my lap and kissed my neck. She continued to do that until she noticed I'd started to get a little umm.. Excited.

"Do you wanna keep going?" She said looking into my eyes.

Baylors POV:

Niall answered my by taking his shirt off. His tattooed chest and hard abs made me more attracted to him. He put his arms on my waist and I straddled him. We kissed for what seemed like forever and then he suddenly flipped me over into missionary position. I could feel my dress sliding up.

"You on top. I like it" I said into his ear as he kissed my neck slowly.

I could feel his um hardness on my body. It all seemed unreal. I let out a soft moan. Niall stopped and looked at me. He touch my bottom lip with his finger. I smiled. My moved my knee a little so it touch his uh..area. He inhaled sharply.

"Don't start what you can't finish!" He said winking.

I rolled my eyes and giggled. He laid beside me and I put my head on his bare chest. Suddenly there was a tap on the window. We both jolted up. We saw a guy in all black with a camera snapping pictures through the window.

"Fuck! Paparazzi!" Niall yelled. He hopped in the front and started the car as fast as possible. I grabbed his shirt and hopped in the front as he drove away. Behind us were at least 5 paparazzi cars. What had they seen? I looked at Niall. He looked pissed. I grabbed his free hand. He jerked it away. I gasped accidentally out loud.

"What?" I asked him.

"Just not the time okay Baylor."

"Well sorry the paparazzi came but you don't have to be mad at me!" I yelled not on purpose. I'm not even sure why I got so mad. He looked at me with the most annoyed face. He pulled over in an alleyway and ditched the paparazzi.

"Get out." He said.

" what ?!" I replied shocked.

"Get out of my car. " his words finally hit home. I let the tears roll freely down my face. I grabbed my heels and hopped out the car and watched Niall drive away. I put on my shoes while bawling and started walking back to the road. A car pulled over and a cute boy rolled down his window.

"Need a ride?"THe cute british boy with curly hair said with a sweet smile. It was Harry Styles.

I opened the door and got in.

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