Human // Niall Horan and Ariana Grande

Five // Olivia

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*Ariana's POV*

As Niall and I got out of the water, I realized that we now have to spend the rest of our night in wet clothes. Probably should have thought about that before, oh well. Everyone else was still swimming and we decided to go dry off by the fire.

After a couple minutes everyone came back and we all just talked. I was still sitting next to Niall, which I was very happy about. No don't say that. You and Niall are just friends, and you have a boyfriend. A pretty shitty boyfriend... Ariana don't say that he loves you. Does he though? I mean... how do I know he really loves me? I know he says it....sometimes.. but does he really mean it? What if he is just saying it so I let him get in my pants and then as soon as I do he will leave me?

"You okay?" I looked away from the fire and into Niall's bright blue eyes. "Yeah I'm fine, I'll be right back." I said because I had to go to the bathroom so I got up and went to go find the porter potty.

*Niall's POV*

I got up from the log I was sitting on and went to the cooler to grab a drink. I turned around to see Olivia coming my way. Great...

"Hey Niall!" she said a little too loudly. "Hi." I said back and then took a sip of my beer. "So, what's up with you and Ariana? Are you guys dating?" she asked while taking out a beer. "No were friends." I said back quietly. I really didn't want to be talking to her. "Why would you want to be friends with her?" she asked rudely. I narrowed my eyes at her. "Why wouldn't I?" I said back, in the same rude tone she did.

"Oh come on Niall." She said while slowly walking in front of me and placing her hands on my shoulders. She leaned up to my ear and whispered, "How about you forget about Ariana and come back to my place with me? I'm sure we would have a lot more fun." I grabbed her hands from my shoulders and pushed her away. "I know what you do to Ariana and it's not right. Just stay away from me and her."

She crossed her arms over her chest. "You should not have done that Niall, nobody rejects me. I always get what I want." I did the same thing she did and crossed my arms. "Well this time you're not." She took a step closer to me and whispered, "You're going to regret saying that Niall. One day it will come back and bite you in the ass, and it will ruin your life." Then she walked towards the water. What the hell was that...

*Ariana's POV*

I came back to the fire to see that Niall was gone. I looked around and saw him by the cooler with Olivia. Why is he with her? Does he like her? I really hope not...

I sat down on the log and listened to everyone else's conversation. They were all arguing about something stupid.

Eventually Niall came back. He wasn't really talking much, neither was I. I was just sick of this day and wanted it to be over.

We decided to leave just before midnight. The boys dropped me off at my house and then went to their hotel. Its nights like these that I hate the most. Getting in bed at midnight, but falling asleep at 2 just to be woken back up in an hour by Brandon, who will be extremely drunk and will probably try and have sex with me, but like always, I will refuse and he will get mad and throw a fit. He will break things and hit me and tell me that I'm no good. And since tomorrow's Monday, I will have to wake up at 6 and go to school.

I showered and got changed into my pajamas. Then I got into bed and just.... cried. I cried about my stupid sleep insomnia. I cried about Brandon. I cried about what Olivia said to me today. I cried because Niall was talking to her. I cried because I'm stuck in a relationship that I don't want to be in. I cried when I looked down at my arms and legs, because my scars will never go away. I cried when I pulled up my shirt and looked at the bruises that Brandon had left from last Saturday. I cried myself to sleep for the 56,398th time, hoping it would be the last..

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(WARNING: there will be abuse in this part)

*BOOM*

And theres the door. He's home. I rolled over and looked at the clock that read 3:12 AM. I heard his loud footsteps coming up the stairs. Here it comes.....

"HEY BABE HOWS IT GOIN!" he said extremely loud for 3 in the morning, as he stumbled on his feet into the room, holding a beer bottle. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. "Could you keep it down a little bit please?" I asked quietly. He came and jumped on the bed and I groaned because his beer spilt all over the place. I slowly got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to get a towel. When I got back I placed the towel over the spill and tried to get it out.

"Babe you look nice bending over the bed like that." he said as he walked by and slapped my ass. I quickly turned around and grabbed his hand. "Don't do that again." I said sternly. He ripped his hand out of my grip. "I'll do whatever the hell I want." He narrowed his eyes at me. He pushed me down onto the bed and crawled on top of me. Then he grabbed my face and started kissing me. He reeked of alcohol. I didn't kiss back, I was trying to push him off of me but he's just so damn strong.

He trailed his hands down my stomach and to the end of my shirt and pulled it up slightly. I tried so hard to push him off but he grabbed both my arms with one hand and pinned them down above my head. He used his free hand and slowly started pulling down my shorts. I started screaming and crying, this was bringing back so many horrible memories. I didn't know what to do with both my hands pinned above my head so I brought my leg up and kicked him right in his groin. He screamed in pain and rolled off the bed onto the floor. I quickly pulled up my shorts and ran to the other side of the room.

I grabbed the door nob and opened the door but suddenly I felt a grip on my wrist. I turned around ready to slap him across the face but he grabbed my other hand too, pinning me against the wall and once again, holding both my hands above my head with one hand. When I tried to kick him again he grabbed my leg and twisted my ankle. I screamed out in pain and he roughly dropped my foot to the ground. "Want me to break the other one?" He whispered, I quickly shook my head and he laughed. I hated his laugh. It make me want to rip my ears off. It was nothing like Nialls. His was cute and it made me smile just thinking about it. Wait why am I thinking about Niall right now? I soon realized that I was smiling... Brandon noticed too. "What the hell are you smiling at you fucking bitch?!" He screamed in my face and then threw me against the wall.

I fell to the ground and he yelled at me to get back up. He grabbed both my arms and threw me against the wall again. I'm definitely going to have bruises everywhere tomorrow... "Wanna tell me what the hell you were smiling at now?! Do you think something's funny?!" He yelled at me again. By now my head was pounding and I could feel my pulse vibrating in my temples.

I wanted nothing more than for that pulse to stop. For me to drop to the floor and die right here, right now..

"ANSWER ME WHEN I TALK TO YOU! YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!!" He brought his hand back and towards my face. That's the last thing I saw before everything went black.
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