My Dirty Little Secret (One Direction)

Chapter Forty

Niall's POV

"Liam?" I asked seeing him walking beside me

"Zayn is gonna get what he deserves" Liam growled "and he's gonna learn his lesson"

"where am I going?" I asked

"hospital" Liam frowned

"no!" I shot up

I climbed off what ever the hell I was lying on and made a run for it. Someone grabbed hold of me

"let me go" I squirmed

they didnt answer

"Liam!" I shouted

I turned around and my eyes widened... that wasnt Liam

"mmmpfff" I screamed as he covered my mouth

I licked his hand

"yuck" he said wiping his hand "what are you twelve?"

"Im nineteen" I snapped "and I want you to let... go!" I kneed him in the balls

I started running again except this time I got lost. If I ran into that guy again I would be dead 99% chance of being screwed

"hello?" I asked walking into an empty street

I saw a bunch of kids on bikes

"excuse me!" I shouted

the kids stopped and looked at me... crap those arent kids those are guys

the men started walking towards me and I stumbled backwardsthen fell on my bum

"haha whities" one of them laughed

"what?" I asked

"Wasnt talking to you!" the guys yelled in a strong african accent

what the hell did I get myself into?

"you arent from round here" one of the guys came closer "are you?"

"n-no" I stuttered shufflng backwards

"where are you going?" another one asked

"I-im l-lost" I said trying not to sound scared but clearly it wasnt wrking

"well you picked the worst neighbourhood to wind up at in the night" the first guys laughed

"r-really?"I asked hoping if I was nice theyd stop scaring me "cause you guys seem like nice lads"

they stopped walking towards me and one of them shined a torch in my face

"what did you say your name was again?" the bigger guy asked in a deep voice

"I d-didnt sir" I said "but its Niall Horan"

he started to laugh

"I am Niall Horan!" I shouted

he glared and I shut my mouth

"sorry" I apologised "I dont know what came over me... I dont usually get mad, I'm just having a bad night"

"what do ya mean a bad night?" the guy asked towering above me

"my friend sold my hamster and-"

"hahahaha" the guy laughed "your hamster?"

"yes" I nodded "and then I told him I ate his pet"

"ew dude" someone with a not so low voice said "thats messed up"

"it was a chicken" I shrugged "so I figured why not? but I didnt like make it myself or anything I just-"

"so why you come down to our street?" another guy asked he sounded like he had huge lips