Summer Love *n.h* (Completed)

Chapter 7

Bailee's POV

I couldn't believe it. Tyler. Freaking Tyler! I was scared out of my mind. I quickly grabbed Niall's arm out of fear. And for a second, his huge bicep distracted me, but I immediately snapped back into focus, where my dick boyfriend, who beat the shit out of me, was only about five feet away from us.

"Bailee?" He said, starting to walk faster, torwards me and Niall.

Out of protection, Niall stood in front of me.

"Don't step anywhere near her." Niall firmly said.

"And who the hell are you? Bailee, being the slut she is, already find another boyfriend?" 

I gasped. To be honest, his words hurt more than his actions.

Before I knew it, Tyler pushed Niall to the ground, and had a tight grip on my arm.

"Let go of me, you jerk!" I shouted. Why couldn't anybody be near here? 

"We're going home. You made a big mistake leaving." He pinched my arm and practically dragged me down the sidewalk.

"Niall!" I screamed. 

Oh no.

Niall's POV

After Tyler had pushed me, and grabbed Bailee like that, I was furious. Absolutely furious. 

Fastly, but quietly, I ran up to Tyler, and grabbed his shoulder, spinning him around, his grip still hard on Bailee.

"What the hell are you-"

I brought my arm back, my hand curled into a fist, and punched Tyler right in the jaw, which caused him to let go of her.

"Bailee! Go back to the car!" I exclaimed.

"But Niall! You-"

"Go!" I cut her off. 

As she ran towards to the car, Tyler started to get off of the ground, so I kicked him in the nuts.

"Don't you ever touch or talk like that to her. You will never see her again." I told him, taking off towards Bailee.

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"Bailee, are you okay?" I asked her. She was frozen in her seat, traumatized, I could tell.

"Do you want me to drive?" I said.

She barely nodded her head, getting out of the car, switching seats with me.

I didn't bother to talk to her. I didn't want to make her feel worse.

All I really wanted to do was comfort her, though. To hold her in my arms, her in my lap, kissing her on the forehead, telling her it was okay. 

"You're so pretty when you cry, when you cry, wasn't ready to hear you say goodbye." I started to sing Nobody Compares to her, which put a slight smile on her face. I wanted to see that for the rest of my life.

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Bailee's POV

His voice was angelic. I wanted to hear it all of the time. I had no idea why he had the least solos. He was perfection. When he tried to comfort me, I just wanted to kiss him, running my fingers through his blond-brunette hair.

Most of the ride back was silent. I wanted to talk to him, but I didn't want to sound like an idiot. But I hated the awkward silence.

"Niall?"

"Yeah?"

"I forgot to say thank you. For sticking up for me and all that. No one's ever done that for me before." I said,

"Well they should. You're amazing, and no girl ever deserves to be treated like that." He immediately replied.

His accent. I was just mesmerized by it. So thick. Like hot chocolate with whipped cream when you have a sore throat.

His eyes. The perfect mixture of blue and green, more blue. An unexplainable ocean of blues.

His lips. Plump and pink. Almost like a girls. Soft, I could tell.

I found myself dreaming about all three of them as I drifted off to sleep.

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Here I was, standing in the doorway, ready to walk down the aisle, feeling like a princess in my cupcake gown, just like I had imagined as a little girl.

The sound of the wedding march coming from a  sixteen piece orchestra.

There he was. Standing at the altar, waiting for me along with his groomsman and my bridesmaids, Courtney being my made of honor.

I wore the veil over my head, my arm linked through my dad's. Everyone stood up, looking at me. I felt so special.

Soon, the music stopped, and my soon-to-be husband opened my veil.

Except, it wasn't Niall. It was Tyler.

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"Ahhhhh!" I screamed, jolting up in my seat.

Niall slammed on the brakes.

"Bailee, is everything okay?" He exclaimed.

"I had a nightmare." I started to sob.

Niall pulled to the side of the rode, and rubbed my back.

"It's going to be okay, it wasn't real.

"I-I know." I stuttered, wiping tears off of my face.

"Well, we're about twenty minutes from home. Do you need to stop somewhere to freshen up, or will you be okay?" He asked,

"I'll be fine." I replied.

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Like Niall said, we were back at the house in about twenty minutes. He parked in the driveway and turned off the car.

"You're sure you're going to be okay?"

"Yeah."

"Okay."

Niall undid his seat belt and started to open the door.

"Niall! Uh, I." I started to say.

He turned around. "Yeah, Bailee?"

I loved it when he said my name.

Before I could say anything, I just crashed my lips into his.