-Lauren's POV-
I knew just what I had to do.
I took the razor, and made slashes all across my arm. I do this way too much, but it was my fault right? I deserve this.
All of it.
-Niall's POV-
Oh my gosh. I had no Idea Lauren had been molested.
Tara's attitude made me sick. How can you torture someone so badly, and not have one bit of guilt?
Are people really this cruel nowadays?
I felt like I had to say something to Tara. I walked up to her.
"Tara, you're a real bitch, you know that? I know a man should never EVER call a lady a bitch, but honestly? You're anything BUT a lady. And with that, I ran after Lauren, through the "ohhh's" of the crowd that had gathered, and raced through the streets in my car. I got to Lauren's house, and the door was cracked open.
I went upstairs and checked every room. When I finally got to hers, she wasn't in there. Where could she possibly be? I laid on her bed, and tried to call her phone again. Knowing her, it was most likely on silent or vibrate. I tried to think about where she would be. Where would be the one place that Lo would go?
-Flashback-
*about 5 years ago*
"Lauren, I'm sorry!"
"Leave me alone, Niall!"
"I said I'm sorry! Please.." I pleaded.
"I don't care! You know I hate when you embarrass me like that."
I had played the fatherly role again, and embarrassed her in front of her crush, who she really liked. She ran upstairs, and ran into her closet, and stayed in there for an hour giving me the silent treatment, while blasting Sleeping With Sirens on her iPod.
-End Of Flashback-
That's when I knew exactly where to find her.
I walked into her closet, and bearly passed out at what I saw.
Lauren was lying there in a pool of her own blood, unconcious.
"LAUREN!!!!!!!" I cried.
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Rumor Has It (HIATUS)
FanfictionNiall and Lauren we're friends for quite some time. That is until he ended up moving back to Ireland. She hasn't heard from 4 years. She wrote, called, texted, and got nothing in return. Now Niall is back, and trying to win her over. Will it work?
