(BOOK 2) Summer Love - A One Direction Fan Fiction

Chapter Six - Niall's Surprise

A half an hour later you are sitting on the couch again, reading a book you brought.

“You boys ready to go?” Louis calls from the front door.

“Where are you going?” you ask.

“Ah, we have to get some groceries,” Louis explains. “You wanna come with, love?”

“Umm…no thanks.  I think I’ll just relax here,” you answer.

“Alright.”

Liam comes with some money and begins to count it.

“Don’t worry, we’ll be back soon,” he says.

Harry and Zayn appear and put on some light jackets.  Louis opens the door and they walk out in a long line.

“We’ll see ya later,” Zayn says, shutting the door.

You smile and get back to reading your book.

“Ey!”

You jump.

“You’re still here?”

You whirl around to see Niall standing in the kitchen doorway, munching on a leftover pancake.

“Niall, stop doing that!” you say.  “I thought you left with the boys!”

“Me too,” Niall chuckles.  

You shake your head and continue reading your book.  Suddenly music begins to blare. You look over to find Niall by a stereo next to the stairs, dancing.

“Niall!” you yell.  “Turn it down!”

“You don’t even recognize our own song!  I didn’t realize how much of a Directionater you really are!” he yells back.

“Ugh, turn it down!” you yell again, but Niall doesn’t seem to notice.

You close your book, fold your arms, and stomp upstairs.  You go into your bedroom and slam the door behind you.  You sit angrily on your bed and try to keep reading.  You are surprised when the music suddenly stops.  You shake your head and keep reading. 

All of a sudden you slam your book shut.  How long have you been reading?  You look at the clock and realize it has been over an hour.  You’ve gotten rather hungry, considering Niall ate your breakfast.  You stand and stretch.  Then you exit the bedroom.  You walk to the rail and see Niall standing by the mini counter near the kitchen. 

“Hey, Niall,” you say.

Niall looks at you with an expressionless face.  You go down the stairs and stand next to him.

“So the boys aren’t back yet?” you ask.

Niall just stares.  You look around and see no one.

“Guess not.  Niall, are you tired?” you ask.

Niall takes a step closer to you.

“What?” you ask.

Niall reaches out and lies a hand on your shoulder.

“Niall…” you say, hoping he doesn’t want to kiss you.

He lies his other hand on your other shoulder and takes another step.  Suddenly, he nearly falls over and you grasp his elbows to prop him up.

“Niall, are you okay?” you ask, concerned.

Niall takes another step and you step back.  He puts a huge hand over your face.

“Ah!  Niall, stop!” you take his hand off your face.

He just puts it back and lets his hand fall down your face.

“Niall!  Cut it out!  Niall, what’s wrong with you?” you ask.

You grab his arms.  Suddenly he struggles to get loose and lunges at you.

“Niall!” you yell.  “What’s wrong with you?!”

Then, with all of your strength, you push him away.  Niall stumbles backward into the counter and falls to the floor.  His swings, kicking something out into the open.  It rolls across the floor until your left foot stops it.  Your eyes grow wide.  There, on the floor, sat an empty wine bottle.  Niall grunts and struggles to get up again.  No.  This can’t be happening.  You bend over and pick up the bottle.

“Niall, did you drink this whole thing?!” you ask.

Niall walks toward you and snatches the bottle.

“Niall…” you say.

Niall brings the bottle up high over his head.  You shriek and cover your head with your hands.  CRASH!  You look on the floor to Niall’s right and see the bottle shattered into a million pieces.  Niall continues to approach you as you back away.

“Niall…what are you doing?  Snap out of it!” you yell.

Not knowing any other options, you suddenly break into a run.  Not knowing where to run, you begin to run around the room.  You are terrified to see Niall chasing you close behind.

“Niall, leave me alone!” you plead.

You continue to run as fast as you can, but Niall seems faster.  His footsteps are right behind yours.  You need to think of something.  Fast.  Bathroom!  You can lock yourself in the bathroom and then call the boys for help!  You feel your arm being grabbed.  You are whirled around, and pushed to the ground.  Niall is on top,  holding your arms down and breathing on you.

“Niall, get off!” you yell.

Niall slowly rests his body on yours.  His mouth is so close, you think you might faint from smell.  Then, he slowly places his lips on yours.  You try to scream, but no sound comes out.  You begin to taste wine.  Disgusting.  Niall pulls away and he looks into your eyes.  You look at his bright red face and confused eyes.

“I love you,” he mumbles.

“Niall!” you yell.  “Get off!”

Niall’s hands travel down your neck and to your shirt.  He starts messing with the top button.

“Niall…what are you doing?” you ask.

Niall quickly becomes frustrated and grabs the shirt with both hands.  In an instant, the cloth is being ripped off of you.  You scream in pain.

“Niall!” you yell.

Now you’re lying on the floor with your bra exposed to drunk Niall.  You’re not sure what to do as Niall goes in for another kiss.

“Niall…stop…please…” you plead.

Niall ignores you and shuts you up with another wine-tasting kiss.  You struggle to get out of it, but the more you struggle, the more determined Niall gets.  You continues to kiss you more passionately.  You are disgusted as his tongue dances in your mouth.  He finally pulls away and you gasp for breath.  You look up into his face.  You can tell he doesn’t know what he’s doing.

“Niall, listen closely.  I want you to get off, okay?” you say, trying to stay calm.

Niall doesn’t seem to hear you and you flinch when his cold fingers slip under your bra.

“Niall!” you yell. “Get off.”

Surprisingly, Niall slowly gets off.  You sit up slowly.  Then you notice the wine bottle nearby on the floor.  You reach for it and hide it behind your back as you stand up.  Seeing you stand, Niall lunges.  You close your eyes and swing the bottle out in front of you and –CRASH.  The wine bottle breaks and Niall is lying unconscious on the floor.