A/N - Ok, just realised how dodgy the title is.....anyway, enjoy x
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'aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'
the screams overwhelmed me as we ran out the cafe, girls surrounded us, and lunged closer at the boys.
Nialls hand stayed wrapped in mine, and I gripped it.
It was terrifying, surrounded by all these screaming girls. I could tell Niall was nervous aswell as his smile wasn't like it was when he laughed, when his eyes lit up.
It was just a smile, obviously a smile was enough for the girls though...
The car was parked across the road, a few metres away, but seemed miles away...
'Niall! let me see your leprechaun!'
'Harry.....flip your curls'
I laughed at the Niall comment, just as Niall looked down at me, he laughed at my reaction, and placed his hand around my waist
'who's your girlfriend?' a voice shouted, and I looked around, eager to see who said it.
Niall continued walking, by now we were only a few metres away from the car.
Paul had marched ahead, and slid the black vans door open.
We all jumped in, Niall helping me in, as the girls rammed against the door.
To say the least, they was the most terrifying experience of my life.
My hand began to shake, and Niall looked at me, his blue eyes filled with concern.
I leant against him, feeling slightly relieved at his warm chest.
I heard a wolf whistle from Harry, before the slap of a hand was heard. I giggled as I Louis gave Harry a lecture on manners.
The car started off, and the girls carried on running after us. Eventually the crowd trend into stray fans, and then finally, no teenage girls were around.
I looked over at Danielle, who's hand was intertwined with Liam's, as his head rested against her curly brown hair.
Niamh was sat in between Zayn and Harry, as they both tried to start conversation with her. Niamh had always been very pretty to boys, and always had boys trailing behind her, but she want like that, she said she was waiting for the one...obviously Harry and Zayn weren't the ones....
*Nialls POV*
Cassie rested her head against my chest, her brown curls framing her face perfectly.
Harry began to wolf whistle, but was quickly stopped by Lous powerful slap.
I laughed, at them, amused by their love hate relationship.
I looked down towards the perfect girl laying in my chest. I was so lucky.
Thoughts ran through my mind, as I thought about the idiot of a boyfriend she had....Dan. I don't even know him and just his name makes me wanna beat the living day lights out of him. I would never ever hurt Cass, which is why I asked Niamh to tell me bout her. I didn't want to do anything that would push her away.
Niamh told me that Dan used to hit Cass, hit her so hard that sometimes she had bruises....yet she still went back to him.
How can someone so beautiful, love something so ugly and brutal?
She also said that many a time, Cass had been left abandoned on the street, after parties....after he had 'shown her he loved her'.
I would never do that, If she wanted to wait till marriage, i would.
He could never treat her like I would. (a/n - I had too....)
I stared down at her again, my eyes filling with anger towards Dan again. I pulled her closer towards me, my hand slipping all the way round her waist. She was tiny, so delicate, and fragile.
She is my girl, as long as she loves me, her boy I will be.
