He wasnt just my summer love (NiallHoranOneDirectionFanFic)

Chapter 8

When we landed in Ibiza, my body fulfilled with joy. We walked out of the airport, hand in hand, like proper boyfriend and girlfriend. He didn't try to squeeze my bum or anything like Jay would've. I knew Niall would put up with no nonsense from Jay, not after the bruise, the fight, the hospital, the wig, the scar. 

We were greeted at the hotel by three ladies - their smiles were so annoying! But I guess it was nice to be treated properly, not feeling like you had to do as everyone else said. "Welcome," one of the ladies said. It was clear she was struggling with her english. I smiled back at her "Gracias," I told her, trying to impress Niall with my spanish knowledge. "Oh please," he said. The lady looked confused. "Hola, encantado de conocerte. ¿Podría usted por favor me muestran a nuestra habitación?," Niall asked. The lady smiled and walked away. Niall grabbed my hand and followed her. "You speak spanish? What did you say?" I asked. "Yeah, I've always been able to speak spanish, missus. I just told her it was nice to meet her and to take us to our room." Niall replied and smiled at me reassuringly. 

Our room was beautiful. We only had one bedroom but it was made of two twin beds. I didn't really find it awkward that we shared a room, I mean we didn't share a bed. He went to buy us some icecream whilst  I got changed in the bedroom into my new pink bikini. I felt pretty, I mean my hair was gorgeous, my stomach was flat. The only bad thing about me was the bruise, still on my chest from before. Luckily it was going down so it wasn't really that noticable. 

When I got down to the pool I found a note on the deck chair we'd planned to sit on. "Hey babe, Im just popping out to the nightclubs to get us tickets and book us in for dinner. Meet me at El magnífico restaurante down the road at eight x Love Niall xxxxx" 

I folded the note up and put it in my bag. I leant over to check my phone for the time. 2.40pm. I had ages to get ready and to have fun.  I wonder where Niall was. I'm sure he wasn't doing anything wrong, he was either buying me something or making a surprise for me. He was always doing things like that. I texted him saying "I got your note bby xx I love you". It was then I felt a hand on my back "Hey beautiful, nice bikini."I recognised the sarcastic attitude straight away. I turned around "Jay get away from me." I jumped in the pool, he couldn't get me in there. I swam towards the steps to climb out. I knew I had to come out eventually. I needed to talk to Jay. I climbed out and he offered me a hand "Okay beautiful, here's a towell, now lets go get a drink".

I dont know why but I followed him towards the bar. We sat down. "Now baby girl, you don't know how bad I feel about hurting you." Jay was a big lad so when he asked the bartender for two champagnes he didn't hesitate to serve him. He handed me a drink. "So, tell me, why don't you love me?" I laughed at the stupidity of his question. I mean why didn't I love him. Firstly, he tried to rape me, he beat up my boyfriend and cracked my head open. And lets not forget the worst of all - he cheated on me with my bestfriend. "I just don't want anything to do with you. Okay? I don't want you anywhere near me or Niall this holiday. You better not ruin it for me. Or else." "Oh so Niall's here too is he Kayleigh Cat?" Kayleigh cat was what Niall called me. "Don't call me that, my name is Kayleigh" I replied and necked my champagne. I coughed. "You've never had alcohol before have you? Perfect." Jay said. I  don't know why but Jay just seemed so innocent and perfect to me right now. I knew how horrible he was but he did seem genuinely sorry. I leant forward.So did he. Our lips met. I enjoyed it. I couldn't stop kissing him. He said "Lets go to your room, we can have fun." I giggled and lead him to my room.

When we got there he picked me up and threw me on to the sofa. He sat next to me and I climbed onto him. I kissed him. We didn't stop. He was snogging me.

It was almost an hour until we finally finished. "I think you should go now," I said sternly. I felt so guilty. I loved Niall so much and I knew he loved me. He left the hotel room and ran down to the pool. Or so I thought. I went into the bedroom and just as I was about to undo my bikini I saw him in the window. I shooed him and shut the curtains. 

I didn't know what to do.

It was almost time for my date with Niall.

Yet again, Jay has ruined everything.

What should I do?