Teenage Love Affair

Beautiful Cause You Love Me

A/N: Baba’s! This is a ‘soppy’ chapter you could say, it’s dealing with a lot of insecurities. Thank you to EVERY SINGLE ONE of you baba’s that sent me messages, you’re all insanely beautiful. (:

The song on the side fits along with the chapter sooo much! Try to listen to it as you read!

Niall’s P.O.V.

I loved New York. But I hated waking up to the sound of the cars.

I stretched under the covers and felt Demi’s hair under my chin and smiled.

I don’t really know how I got this lucky. Everyone would tell me how she needed me, we were perfect for each other, and other things. But I don’t think they’d understand how much we needed each other.

I took her hand in mine and looked at her scars, how far she’s come, this girl was my everything.

I loved the fact that she was different from all of the other girls. Don’t get me wrong, the other girls were beautiful, but Demi was the total opposite of all of them. She wasn’t tall or too short, and she wasn’t skinny. Demi was curvy and she knew that that was something I loved about her.

Her smile, her heart, voice, mind…everything was perfect. And I loved the fact that I could remind her of that every second of the day.

“Today’s Louis’s birthday.” She smiled at me with a groggy voice.

“Yeah it is. He’s spending the whole day with Eleanor though, I guess she has something big planned.” I smiled and kissed her hair.

“That’s sweet. I think she found a concert in town. Maybe Coldplay or someone. What’s our plan for today?” She yawned and walked into the bathroom.

@NiallOfficial: Happy Birthday @Louis_Tomlinson! Love ya bro! And have fun tonight with @EleanorJCalder!

I tweeted and walked over to the dresser, grabbing clothes for me to wear.

“Um. How about we go to eat, then I take you times square to go shopping?” I smiled and walked into the bathroom.

“Don’t come in here yet! I have like no makeup on and my eyes look horrible! My hair is a mess!” She yelled and pushed me out of the bathroom.

“Demi, don’t start.” I sighed and scratched my head.

“I’m serious Niall, don’t come in here yet!” She yelled back and locked the door.

“Demi open the door.” I said and leaned my side against it.

I hated when she gets like this.

It got quiet in the bathroom and all you could hear was her sniffling.

“Princess, are you alright?” I banged on the door.

“I’m fine.” She said and cleared her throat.

It must’ve been her disorder kicking in again.

She could be perfectly fine for a few minutes, and then the littlest things can just ruin everything for her.

“Demi open the door. Now.” I yelled and waited on the other side of it.

Anytime she gets like this, I had no clue what she could do to herself. She always told me that she wouldn’t do it to herself anymore, but the thought of it possibly happening always scared me.

I heard the door unlock as she stepped out. Fully dressed and less makeup on than she would normally wear.

I took her hand in mine and turned her towards me.