Not So Little
Moving On My Birthday
Emma's POV.
I knew Niall would have some rude comment to say about me not helping with Sean's party. So I locked the door, got in the shower and put on black sweat pants and a pink tank top. I came out of the bathroom to find Niall sitting on my bed with Sean next to him. I slowly walked backwards into the bathroom. I was about to shut the door, but Niall pulled me out. And threw me over his shoulder. "Follow me." Sean was still staring at me like before. But he seemed to know more about me then before. I was set down into a chair. And Louis' came out with the big canvas from the art room. "Explain." Niall yelled at me. "Its just a drawing." I whispered. "Why did you draw it?" Niall said louder, he sounded angry. "I erm.. Well you se-" I tried to explain, but a hand had cut me off. It was placed over my lips from behind. I looked up to see Nick standing there. "Who are you and what are you doing with my daughter?" Niall asked confused. "I'm just a stranger..... well I'm Nick. Here to take Em to my place. Were she will have a family that cares. Not one that doesn't even a simple "good morning." or "I love you." " He said. He helped me stand up and led me down to my room and helped me pack. "lets go princess." He picked up my bags. While I wrote a quick note: Do you even remember the day I tried to talk to you, but you picked up a phone call and never came back? That was the day I knew I didn't have anyone that cared for me. ~Em P.S. I never want to talk to you again. Not that you would care anyways. I taped it to my door and we rushed out side in the frosty air. It was nearly 6. Which meant Sean's party would be starting. We quickly climbed into his car and went to his place. It wasn't huge. But it wasn't small. Plus it allowed dogs. Which meant I was aloud to stay with Coco, it was so cozy! I wanted to stay in here forever. With our little family. Me, Nick, and Coco. The three musketeers!
Niall's POV.
I went to her bedroom door, and found a small note. Saying she left and never wanted to talk to me.... and that I didn't care. I mean I might not have shown it. But I did. And we didn't talk because it would get awkward. And we never hung out.... because that's what I thought she wanted.... and I remember the day she tried to tell me something, but I left her alone. It broke my heart when we returned home to see she had red stained cheeks. And salty tear's slowly drying on her pillow. I didn't know what to say. I never did find out what she was going to tell me. And now she didn't even wanna go near me. What happened to that sweet little princess I use to have. The one with the huge smile. And always happy? What happened to my little girl? I don't even know how old she is. Its been that long. I just hope she is alright, and that Nick guy keeps his paw's off of her.
I knew Niall would have some rude comment to say about me not helping with Sean's party. So I locked the door, got in the shower and put on black sweat pants and a pink tank top. I came out of the bathroom to find Niall sitting on my bed with Sean next to him. I slowly walked backwards into the bathroom. I was about to shut the door, but Niall pulled me out. And threw me over his shoulder. "Follow me." Sean was still staring at me like before. But he seemed to know more about me then before. I was set down into a chair. And Louis' came out with the big canvas from the art room. "Explain." Niall yelled at me. "Its just a drawing." I whispered. "Why did you draw it?" Niall said louder, he sounded angry. "I erm.. Well you se-" I tried to explain, but a hand had cut me off. It was placed over my lips from behind. I looked up to see Nick standing there. "Who are you and what are you doing with my daughter?" Niall asked confused. "I'm just a stranger..... well I'm Nick. Here to take Em to my place. Were she will have a family that cares. Not one that doesn't even a simple "good morning." or "I love you." " He said. He helped me stand up and led me down to my room and helped me pack. "lets go princess." He picked up my bags. While I wrote a quick note: Do you even remember the day I tried to talk to you, but you picked up a phone call and never came back? That was the day I knew I didn't have anyone that cared for me. ~Em P.S. I never want to talk to you again. Not that you would care anyways. I taped it to my door and we rushed out side in the frosty air. It was nearly 6. Which meant Sean's party would be starting. We quickly climbed into his car and went to his place. It wasn't huge. But it wasn't small. Plus it allowed dogs. Which meant I was aloud to stay with Coco, it was so cozy! I wanted to stay in here forever. With our little family. Me, Nick, and Coco. The three musketeers!
Niall's POV.
I went to her bedroom door, and found a small note. Saying she left and never wanted to talk to me.... and that I didn't care. I mean I might not have shown it. But I did. And we didn't talk because it would get awkward. And we never hung out.... because that's what I thought she wanted.... and I remember the day she tried to tell me something, but I left her alone. It broke my heart when we returned home to see she had red stained cheeks. And salty tear's slowly drying on her pillow. I didn't know what to say. I never did find out what she was going to tell me. And now she didn't even wanna go near me. What happened to that sweet little princess I use to have. The one with the huge smile. And always happy? What happened to my little girl? I don't even know how old she is. Its been that long. I just hope she is alright, and that Nick guy keeps his paw's off of her.
11/1/13