Aria’s POV

Niall’s calloused hands guided mine to make a beautiful dinner. When we sat down to eat, he pulled out a guitar. “Allow me to be your entertainment for tonight.” I laughed, “Sit down Niall.” He pouted, “I wanna entertain you.” “And you will, but you’re going to eat while you do it.” He followed me with confused eyes as I grabbed my iPod and played my “Niall’s Greatest Hits” playlist. It was full of covers and solos of just him. “Where do you people get this stuff?” he asked. “Oh, you know… Tumblr.” He laughed, and I couldn’t help laughing with him. “You’re really cute when you laugh, you know that.” I said, poking him in the stomach. He blushed, “You’re beautiful.” Then it was my turn to blush. Niall leaned in and brushed a strand of hair from my face before leaning in and… *Knock, knock* “Aria I know you’re in there, we need to talk!” “Shit!” I yelled. I spun to Niall, “Climb out the back and call Liam to come get you.” He looked at me, “Look, Ni, Taylor is PISSED and if he sees you here, he’ll hurt you because he knows I care about you. I’ll text you when he leaves.” He reluctantly climbed out, “Aria…?” I turned around, “Wh…” He crushed his lips to mine, “I love you princess.” I blushed and shut the blinds.

“What do you want?” I said coldly, Taylor’s eyes never leaving the brace on my wrist. “Baby, I’m so sorry I hurt you, let me make it better.” I scoffed, “In case it wasn’t clear the first time, we are DONE!” He pushed me against a wall, “We will never be done, I OWN you! If I can’t have you, neither can that little freak!” I pushed against him, “This has NOTHING to do with Niall, this is about me. Every time you don’t like what I say or do, you hurt me and then say it will never happen again. I don’t know why I hadn’t already left you.” He looked at me, “Because you love when I’m rough with you, just like when your dad is rough with you, you love it.” “You think I like what my dad does to me?! What is wrong with you?” I shoved him out and locked the door before texting Niall.

Notes

This is going to get bad, I do NOT approve of things like this, I've just had a bit of experience with boys like this. If you want to stop reading or if you're like me and scared of triggering self-harm, then STOP READING NOW! I'll forgive you, as long as you can forgive my sick mind.