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"Wylee!" I yelled her name while running after her. I could tell she was furious, but she looked adorable when she was angry. That just made me want her back even more. I cought up to her to grab her arm and attempt to turn her around. She yanked herself from me as I lost grip, her spinning around, dirty blonde hair almost striking my cheek. I knew she was going to yell at me, obvious with her blue eyes darkened and her teeth clenched. I still got up close to her face to prove I'm not scared of her. She backed down a bit.
"Do not touch me, Niall!" She yelled, "I'm done with you." She demanded in a quiet but firm voice.
I grabbed her wrist and pulled her close to me. I whispered, "No. You have to forgive me. It's not my fault. I'd never hurt you on purpose." I paused. I could see tears forming in the back of her eyes. I continued, "And you damn well know that, Wylee." I let go of her wrist, only to hold her waist. She strained but couldn't get out of much stronger hold.
"No, I don't think I do know that, Niall. Now let go of me."
I wasn't going to let this happen, no matter what, I wasn't leaving her. "No! We can work this out, you don't understand. Just come back to my flat and let me explain."
"I don't want to." She firmly told me, eyes locked with mine. "I can't handle this. Let me go. Please." She whispered as a tear started falling down her cheek. I kissed it away but she turned her head in disgust. It made me ache to see her like this.
"And I can't handle you like this, Wylee. And I definitely can't handle not being with you." I kissed her lips but didn't get a reaction out of her. She pulled away a few seconds later.
"Niall, this is killing me. I wouldn't be okay without you either, but I need to try because I don't want to get hurt again. Just go back to the girl you were kissing on earlier, you seemed fine with that." Tears still going down her cheek. I wiped them away. I stood just looking at her thinking. I knew she didn't know what really happened with the other girl, Amy.
"I didn't kiss her, she kissed me. I would never do that to you, Wylee. I love you." I hadn't told her I loved her before, but I knew I did. Her eyes looked to the ground.
I didn't know what to do next. I didn't know if she beleived that I didn't kiss Amy. I didn't know if she believed I love her. But I do. I really do, she'll never understand how much. I cupped her chin with my hand to force her eyes to mine. Her eyes still pouring as I wiped away what was hurting me to watch. I put my arms around her and held tight, luckily she put her arms around my waist.
Finally I decided to say, "Come on. Come back to my flat. Get cleaned up and then I'll explain." I grabbed her hand and walked back down the side walk from where she had previously ran to.
Still holding her close to me and walking. I always want to make her feel safe with me. When we got to the door, before walking in, I looked down at her with my taller body towering over her, wiping away her hopefully last few tears. She looked beautiful even while crying. I'd never met a girl that made me feel the way I do. Still holding her much smaller hand, I opened the door to my flat and gently pulled her in closing the door behind her. She walked towards my bedroom, aware that the bathroom was in there, as she has been in my flat multiple times. I watched as she got a towel from the shelf in the bathroom. She then turned to close the door, leaving me to wait on her.
I sat on my bed just thinking. I couldn't imagine what it would be like to not see her beautiful face and body everyday.
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About 10 minutes later I heard the water turn off. I knew she didn't have other clothes with her. I went to my drawer, pulled out a long tee that I lounge around the house in. Knocking on the door I said, "I have a shirt for you." I paused waiting for a response, "Do you want it?"
A few seconds later she replied, almost at a whisper, "Yeah."
She opened the door just enough for me to place the shirt in her small hand. I even loved her hands, I love every part of her body. Her eyes though, near bluer than mine, they're perfect. I walked over to my bed thinking maybe she could feel my presence and didn't want to come out of the bathroom, being that close to me. Although I didn't want her to feel like she needed to be far. I loved being next to her. My thinking stopped when I heard the door open. She closed it behind her and turned, shyly facing me.
"You look cute." I said while standing up to walk towards her.
When I got in front of her and reached out for her hand, she turned to face the bedroom door and started walking.
"Babe, let me explain. Please, come to the living room with me."
She stopped, though still facing away from me. I walked to the side of her to grab her hand lightly. I looked at her before leading her to the living room, admiring her beauty. When we got to the living room she sat down on the couch, still not saying a word. I stood in front of her, trying to get her to look at me. She wouldn't budge. I lent down to be closer to her face.
"I.. I didn't know she was going to show up here. I didn't want to be rude and tell her to leave. She was only asking how I was doing and.. and she kissed me. I pushed her away. You saw that. I did push her." I paused and looked to the floor before continuing, "I don't want anybody else's lips touching me besides yours."
"I just.. I don't like coming over here, excited to see you, and then end up seeing you kissing another girl in the doorway of your flat. Especially your ex." She admitted while still looking down.
I cupped her chin tilting her face up to meet mine. I leaned in closer than I already was and kissed her cheek lightly. I pulled back slowly and smiled at her, then saying, "It won't happen again. I promise." I smiled at her before continuing, looking at the clock and back to her eyes I said, "It's late. You can stay the night here if you want."
She nodded and I kissed her cheek. She finally smiled, I loved seeing her smile. I grabbed her hand leading her back to my bedroom. I let her walk in first, she walked to the bed and sat down. Once I got to her I smiled as I pulled the covers back. She laid down, I put the covers over her, tucking her in, I gave her a peck on the lips before standing up straight. I laid down next to her, held her near me tightly. Her head rested on my shoulder.
"I'll see you in the morning, beautiful. But I'll stay right here next to you all night." I whispered before kissing her forehead.
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(Sorry for short chapter. I'm not very great at writing long chapters. So there will probably be many chapters because they are mostly fairly short.)
