Abused
Faking
Rachels P.O.V.
"Niall!" I yelled.
There he was, holding a boquet of flowers, grinning. I jumped into his arms but winced slightly as his arms wrapped around me. He pulled back a bit. "Whats wrong?" he asked. "Nothing" I lied quickly. "What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to distract him.
"We're taking a few months break before we start the Where We Aretour" he told me grinning wildly. "So you'll be here for a few months?!" I asked excitedly. He nodded. I rarely got to see him when he was on tour. Of course we talked on the phone a lot and skyped (whenever Brad wasn't around) but it wasn't the same.
"So are you gonna let me in?" he asked. I nodded, standing back, to let him walk past. I knew I would pay for this later but I didn't care, Niall was my best friend, I hadn't seen him in ages. "Ooh, I see you made scrambled egg" he hinted, pointing at my breakfast. I grinned. "You have it hon, I'll make something else" I told him giggling.
He didn't need telling twice. He immediately began eating my food. I couldn't help but watch how happy he looked, digging into the scrambled egg. I began making more scrambled egg.
"Something smells good babe, what are you ma-"
I turned around quickly to see Brad in the doorway, staring at Niall. My heart leapt. "What's he doing here?" He demanded. "He's just back from tour" I replied, in an attempted casual voice. "So why is he here?" he asked.
When no one replied he made his way into the kitchen and stood next to me. I could feel my heart beat quicken. "So whats for breakfast?" he asked in a sweet voice. I relaxed a little. He wasn't going to do anything in front of Niall. "Well I'm making scrambled egg but if you want something else, I can make it" I told him. "Scrambled eggs is great" he replied, kissing my cheek quickly and making his way to the table.
Although I was glad he wasn't making a scene in front of Niall, I hated how fake he acted around others. Niall never really liked him much though. He always thought he was too protective of me. At first I thought it was a bit hypocritical of him to say Brad was too protective, considering how protective Niall was of me. Then I started to see he was right. By then of course it was too late to leave him, so now there was no way out.
"Niall!" I yelled.
There he was, holding a boquet of flowers, grinning. I jumped into his arms but winced slightly as his arms wrapped around me. He pulled back a bit. "Whats wrong?" he asked. "Nothing" I lied quickly. "What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to distract him.
"We're taking a few months break before we start the Where We Aretour" he told me grinning wildly. "So you'll be here for a few months?!" I asked excitedly. He nodded. I rarely got to see him when he was on tour. Of course we talked on the phone a lot and skyped (whenever Brad wasn't around) but it wasn't the same.
"So are you gonna let me in?" he asked. I nodded, standing back, to let him walk past. I knew I would pay for this later but I didn't care, Niall was my best friend, I hadn't seen him in ages. "Ooh, I see you made scrambled egg" he hinted, pointing at my breakfast. I grinned. "You have it hon, I'll make something else" I told him giggling.
He didn't need telling twice. He immediately began eating my food. I couldn't help but watch how happy he looked, digging into the scrambled egg. I began making more scrambled egg.
"Something smells good babe, what are you ma-"
I turned around quickly to see Brad in the doorway, staring at Niall. My heart leapt. "What's he doing here?" He demanded. "He's just back from tour" I replied, in an attempted casual voice. "So why is he here?" he asked.
When no one replied he made his way into the kitchen and stood next to me. I could feel my heart beat quicken. "So whats for breakfast?" he asked in a sweet voice. I relaxed a little. He wasn't going to do anything in front of Niall. "Well I'm making scrambled egg but if you want something else, I can make it" I told him. "Scrambled eggs is great" he replied, kissing my cheek quickly and making his way to the table.
Although I was glad he wasn't making a scene in front of Niall, I hated how fake he acted around others. Niall never really liked him much though. He always thought he was too protective of me. At first I thought it was a bit hypocritical of him to say Brad was too protective, considering how protective Niall was of me. Then I started to see he was right. By then of course it was too late to leave him, so now there was no way out.
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3/11/18