I heard a knock on the door. I got up from the couch and walked to the door.
"Who is it," I asked though the door.
"Niall," He answered, " I was just wondering if you were alright, but it would be better if you open the door."
"Uh, but I like talking through the door you know it's, it's better this way it takes a lot of energy to open the door, I mean you have to unlock the door then turn the nob then pull," I tried to make an excuse, but this one wasn't very good obviously.
"C'mon Madison this is kinda ridiculous just open the door," Niall said getting annoyed.
"Why," I questioned.
"I know what happened last night okay," He confessed.
It was quiet for a moment, " How did you find about that," I asked.
"Your friend Stephanie called me," He said.
"How she get you number," I asked still talking through the door.
"She said she got it from your phone she said she was going to question me or whatever," Niall explained still a bit confused about it. I was confused too," Can you please just open the door."
I opened the door slowly. I sighed. I moved over to let Niall inside. Niall walked in. I shut the door behind him. Niall turned to look at me. He studied the cuts and bruises and swelling of my face, which had gone down since last night.
Niall frowned," Why did he do it," Niall asked.
I looked down," Because I went on a date with you and he didn't like that very well he got angrier when I didn't tell your name," I explained. I looked back at him.
"Over a date he hit you," Niall asked," That's preposterous," Niall rolled his eyes.
"Yeah I know I asked the same thing to myself," I laughed once.
Niall walked closer to me, and lightly touched my injured face.
I flinched and jerked back. I guess it came across the wrong way. Because Niall reacted as hurt by my reaction.
"I'm not going to hurt you," Niall assured.
I didn't say anything I let him think whatever he thought. I looked down, and a tear rolled down my face. Niall wrapped his arms around me giving my a strong protective hug.
"Don't cry I won't let it happen anymore alright I promise I will protect you," Niall whispered.
And I believed him. I knew he would never hurt me, and I knew he would protect me. There was just something about Niall that made me trust him. I know it's a bit early to be talking like this, but I can't help the way I feel. Niall was an amazing guy. He made this feeling come something unexplainable. Tt was like butterflies on a sea of rainbows on a beautiful sunny day. And that did even explain half of it.
Niall and I sat on the couch watched t.v, talk, and cuddle. We mainly talked and cuddled most the time we ignored the t.v nothing really good was on anyway. Warmness tingling through my body. The more I talked and hung out with Niall the better I felt. Niall was like a present meant for me. Nobody could have him. Only me.