Never Again

Chapter 9:Busted

I dared not to move, i knew he was glaring into my back. "Al.." he spoke again. I turned slowly around and faced his stern face. "oh hi" i barely managed to get out. 

"what are you doing?", "just exploring" "you have no right" he said darkly, i knew he had something he was hiding. 

"i- i know, i'm sorry, i just got so bored i-" "you had no right" he cut me off and said those cringing words. "i should just leave i'm too much of a hassle, you obviously have privacy issues and i've overstayed my welcome" i muttered before attempting to leave. 

"stop" he spoke while grabbing my hand, he never did that before. "What?" tears were collecting in my eyes, i'd be homeless again and no life ever laid before me anyways. "stay. please" those dark blue eyes stared strait through my tough girl act and all the hurt to just look at my pure soul. He seemed to know what happened to me since i was a young girl and wanted to help, i would never tell him of course but, what will happen if he does find out? No one wants a tramp like me. 

"Just don't go in my room again please al, just stay in your room and in the kitchen and living room" he spoke before heading back into the kitchen to unpack. The groceries! I was so caught up in that moment i totally forgot about the groceries, i could tell Niall had a weak spot for emotions, because his were obviously all gone, all he had was a stern, cold heart that needed some TLC. 

I stopped at the edge of the kitchen and stood there helpess as he quickly put away the groceries. "we have secrets, friends don't hide secrets" i whispered almost to where it was silent, i figured if he told me something, id tell him something, give and take sorta like. He just kept silent and continued putting the groceries away. 

"Ni" i pleaded, "what?" he said sharply. i exhaled, "tell me"