One Direction Fanfiction (On Hold)

Niall defends you. (part 1)

"No!" you screamed at your boyfriend, who was currently raging at you again and treating you like trash for who know why.

"I'm not putting up with it anymore. You said you would stop yelling at me for no reason. You lied and treat me like crud. I'm done with it. We're over." you calmly told him while trying to contain your anger and putting your jacket on.

You grabbed your keys and went out the door, slamming it shut.

You got in the car with non-brushed hair, no make-up on, and clothes that you would normally only wear around the apartment you shared. However, you didn't care what you looked like right now; all you wanted to do was escape from y/b/n.

I guess I'll just go to the nearest pizza place sense I am kind of hungry and just want to sit down.

You pulled into a parking spot and headed inside the pizza place. You ordered a personal sized pizza and took a seat at an empty booth in a corner that nobody was sitting around. In a few minutes, your order arrived.

You took a few bites every here and there. You really spent more time thinking about where you were going to go, because you were definitely never going to that apartment again.

My parents are out of town, so I can't go there. I don't want to bother any friends. I don't know what to do...

Between thoughts, you vaguely noticed a boy glancing at you every now and then. He was quite handsome with his blue eyes and blond hair. I wonder if he sees me. Do I look okay? Wait, of course not; I didn't even brush my hair before I left.

Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard the door slam. You jerked your head over to see who it was.

Oh, no. This couldn't get any worse. Why must this happen?

It was Y/b/n. He stormed his way over to you, destroying anything in his way. He slapped his hands down on the table you were seated at, creating an eardrum-crushing noise and causing everything to shake. Yikes!

"What are you doing here, jerk?" he demanded.

You were too shocked to respond. He took your astonishment as an opportunity to slap you across the face.

"Ouch!" you whispered, raising a hand to cover your cheek.

The boy you noticed before way behind your ex, spinning him around so that they were facing each other.

Geez! What's going on?! I don't like this.

"What did you just do to her?" he questioned letting anger show in his expression.

y/b/n went to stop him but he was too quick. He pushed y/b/n so that his back was against the wall and his wrists were pinned.

"You don't ever do that to a girl! Do you hear me?!" he spat through gritted teeth.

Your ex nodded and rapidly ran away when he was released. That was the first time you had ever seen him that vulnerable or frightened. You had to remind yourself not to laugh out loud in fear he would hurt you.

Ha! Yay! Oh, wait. Now I'm alone... And he could hurt me...

When that was over, the kind boy turned to you.

"You alright, love?" he comforted, taking your hand.

You started to cry.

"I-I don't k-know." you sobbed.

"It's okay you'll be fine." he soothed, hugging you.

"I-I don't k-know w-where to go now. W-We had an a-apartment..." you attempted to explain but were to choked up to continue.

"Ssh... Quiet, baby. It's okay. You're going to get yourself sick by crying like this." he warned while rubbing your back and placing you in his lap while he sat down.

"You can stay with me if you want." he offered.

"Y-You're a stranger." you choked out.

"I know but you need a place to stay where that jerk isn't, so my name is Niall. See, now we aren't strangers." he pointed out.

"Okay." you sigh, only giving in because you were deathly scared to find out what would happen if you returned to where you knew he would be waiting for you to return.

"I'm y/n." you stated as he grabbed a napkin for your sniffly nose.

As for the rest, well, let's just say that was only the start. ;)

Hey there! Does anyone want a part two where you go to his house? I ended it that way cause I didn't think anyone would care. But, if you want, I will write a second part. Tell me in the comments and, if enough of you guys want one, I will write it. Please tell me. Also, this is why we do not live with boyfriends before marriage! Just saying. Thanks, ROSE. :)