My bully's boyfriend
Weren't you going to answer that?
Rosie's POV
Today, I tried to force Niall to go to school by shoving him out the door and locking every single door, window, anything that could open and bring in a human or an animal, including the dog/cat flap for the dog we never had.
Thinking that he won't come in and would try to, I head upstairs to my room to go for a shower. I lock my door and walk over to the shower and strip.
Halfway through my shower, I hear light movements in my room. I shake the feeling off and continue with washing my body. Finishing off, I turn off the shower and step out as I wrap the towel around my body. I step out and walk straight into my closet and close the door to find some undergarments, tights and an oversized jumper with a cross symbol. After singing some notes from Baby I by Ariana Grande, I head out all dressed. And to see the surprise I thought would never come...back.
"NIALL!"
"Hiya Rosie." he casually said.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Uh...sitting on your bed?" he said, saying it as it was a question rather than a statement and bouncing up and down, showing me that he was indeed sitting there right in front of me.
"I mean...I-How-But-Whahuh?"
"I picked the lock with someone's hair pin." he said holding it up. I recognized the hair pin my aunt always wears. "I'm a pro." he said wriggling his eyebrows
"Why won't you leave?"
"Because, you're still sick, don't think that I didn't hear you spew all over your toilet last night. I heard that loud and clear, missy." He said like he was my father. I miss having my dad.
I let out a frustrated grunt and left the bedroom and head downstairs to make myself something to eat. Niall was right behind me.
"Don't you have practice?" I asked, trying another attempt for him to leave.
"You have a really nice voice." said changing the subject, hugging me from behind. I tried to shrug him off, but he didn't let go. "I told you, I won't let you go."
"I think I've heard that before." I said in a monotone voice, trying to walk away from him with his grip tight around me.
"Oh, come on, you've gotta light up a bit."
"Just let me go, and maybe I'll light up."
"Light up while I'm holding you."
"No." I try to break free from his grip, which I successfully achieved.
I looked through the cupboards for something sweet to eat. I've always had a sweet craving lately. I think it's that time of the month now. Argh, I hate it.
I hear a phone ringing and I look behind me, seeing Niall had taken out his phone to see who had called him. When I turned around, he looked up at me, then hung up.
"Weren't you going to answer that?" I asked gesturing to his phone.
"Nope." he said, shoving his phone back into his pocket.
"Go call back that person, see what they want." I said, turning myself back to the cupboard.
"Fine, Mum." he said rolling his eyes.
Niall's POV
My dad had just called.
Today, I tried to force Niall to go to school by shoving him out the door and locking every single door, window, anything that could open and bring in a human or an animal, including the dog/cat flap for the dog we never had.
Thinking that he won't come in and would try to, I head upstairs to my room to go for a shower. I lock my door and walk over to the shower and strip.
Halfway through my shower, I hear light movements in my room. I shake the feeling off and continue with washing my body. Finishing off, I turn off the shower and step out as I wrap the towel around my body. I step out and walk straight into my closet and close the door to find some undergarments, tights and an oversized jumper with a cross symbol. After singing some notes from Baby I by Ariana Grande, I head out all dressed. And to see the surprise I thought would never come...back.
"NIALL!"
"Hiya Rosie." he casually said.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
"Uh...sitting on your bed?" he said, saying it as it was a question rather than a statement and bouncing up and down, showing me that he was indeed sitting there right in front of me.
"I mean...I-How-But-Whahuh?"
"I picked the lock with someone's hair pin." he said holding it up. I recognized the hair pin my aunt always wears. "I'm a pro." he said wriggling his eyebrows
"Why won't you leave?"
"Because, you're still sick, don't think that I didn't hear you spew all over your toilet last night. I heard that loud and clear, missy." He said like he was my father. I miss having my dad.
I let out a frustrated grunt and left the bedroom and head downstairs to make myself something to eat. Niall was right behind me.
"Don't you have practice?" I asked, trying another attempt for him to leave.
"You have a really nice voice." said changing the subject, hugging me from behind. I tried to shrug him off, but he didn't let go. "I told you, I won't let you go."
"I think I've heard that before." I said in a monotone voice, trying to walk away from him with his grip tight around me.
"Oh, come on, you've gotta light up a bit."
"Just let me go, and maybe I'll light up."
"Light up while I'm holding you."
"No." I try to break free from his grip, which I successfully achieved.
I looked through the cupboards for something sweet to eat. I've always had a sweet craving lately. I think it's that time of the month now. Argh, I hate it.
I hear a phone ringing and I look behind me, seeing Niall had taken out his phone to see who had called him. When I turned around, he looked up at me, then hung up.
"Weren't you going to answer that?" I asked gesturing to his phone.
"Nope." he said, shoving his phone back into his pocket.
"Go call back that person, see what they want." I said, turning myself back to the cupboard.
"Fine, Mum." he said rolling his eyes.
Niall's POV
My dad had just called.
Notes
aaahh, cliffhangerrrr :Di had writers block, but something did come to me and i hope it stays that way.
anyways, what do you think is going to happen next?
stay tuned...
p.s.
i am so not funny.
update please
8/12/14