An Angel Named Niall

Chapter 22

JULIETS POV

 Niall was gone and I was back in the same room that kept me hostage. I sat at the corner and just observed everything. It was dark but not dark enough. I could still see my clothes on the floor and the corner of my bed. 

I cried into my hands. No hysterical crying but tears just ran down my face. I was overwhelmed. Niall was definitely not leaving me and I had told him to. Grandma was getting sick. I know she was but she just didn't want to tell me anything. 

I began digging into my closets, making an even bigger mess. I found that medium sized box grandma had given me. I remember the day she gave it to me I denied it and she told me she would put it in my closet if I ever wanted to see it.

I opened it and found loads of pictures, drawings, and tapes. Most of those pictures were of mom and I. I cried even more. 

I played a tape and it was my fourth birthday. Mom was so happy and lively. I wanted her back. 

I got a text and I thought it was Niall but it was

Matt. It read: "you're not gonna get your way that easily. You can't just ignore me like that."   

I threw the pictures and my phone at the tv. Nothing happened to my phone but it made me feel worse. 

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I woke up to someone massaging my legs.

When I got a clear picture, Matt was on top of me. When he noticed, he put his hand over my mouth. I attempted to scream but his hand was hurting me. 

 I attemtped to punch him but his upper body was pushed up on me and it made me ache.   

I was scared and began panicking. I'm sure he felt my heart beat through my chest.   

"You're gonna be a good girl, right?" He said whispering into my ear. My whole body went numb. It was going to happen again.   

"Answer me!" I nodded and he continued, again, massaging my legs. He began pulling my pajama pants off, very slowly. Almost as if he wanted to tease me, as if he knew I didn't like what he was doing. 

 I attemtped to fight but no success.   

"This time, you'll like it. Trust me." He still had his body pushed up against me. "Now you'll definitely be mine. Maybe we can have the second kid."

I couldn't let him do this to me. I closed my eyes and right when it was going to happen, I punched him in the stomach and he stumbled to the floor.   

I jumped off the bed and went to the corner, grabbing my phone.   

He stood up and said, "What you're gonna call your old grandma? She can barely deal with you now imagine me."  

"Get out or i'm calling the police!"  

"Fine, fine. But this isn't over yet." He slowly made his way to my window and he was gone. I locked it pulled the curtains in. I dropped myself to the floor, with my pajama pants off me.   

I pulled in my legs and cried myself to sleep right there.   

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I woke up and I thought I was just dreaming but then I realized I was still in the corner with my pants off.   

I put on my pajamas pants and acted like nothing there had happened.   

NIALLS POV

A week had passed and I was on my way to Ireland. I was sad to leave but I had to get home. I wanted to bring Juliet along but she denied it giving me a 'no' right after.   

I tried my best to make it an amazing week for Juliet but I still felt her bottled up, even more. Yeah, she laughed and smiled but at the end of the day I noticed it was all still the same.   

The tabloids and everything was updated about us. It bothered me a bit but luckily the only thing about her that was talked about was that she was my presumed girlfriend.   

It was good she had no social network. I wasn't going to let her join any even if she would've asked me.   

She shared some pictures of her mom with me. There was one in particular that she fought those tears. She was with her mom and grandma standing in front of her grandmas house.   

I watched her eyes as they tried to dry away the tears and get rid of them. All she would do is smile.    That was the only thing she shared with me. She wanted to know me but didn't want me to know about her.   

I was worried that Matt guy was going to keep harrassing her. I told her to do something about it if it continued but all she responded was with a smile and 'okay'.   

I was on the plane and I really wanted to do was spend it with Juliet. I even gave her a nickname, 'jules.'  

I told her I would be back soon and I would write to her and call her as much as I could. I even promised her to give her tickets to a show so she can see the band and I play. She really liked that because her eyes lit up. I had caught her humming 'moments.'   

I didn't know when I was going to see her again, especially that moment because of the album release and the promotion and touring.   

I wrapped my arms around her tight enough for her to know that I was there for her regardless of the miles or seas apart. I saw tears gather in her eyes. I kissed her cheek and left her home. 

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So sorry this is really late but with school it's so hard to keep up with all this!!!

I have a script I wrote for my scriptwriting class and hopefully it gets turned into a student film!

i'll let you all know if it gets chosen. 

BUT THANK YOU FOR READING. MEANS MORE TO ME THAN YOU ALL THINK.  HAVE A GREAT DAY :)