Fix You (Niall Horan)

Chapter 21

Kylie's POV:

Yep, he's just like everyone else. He thinks I'm going to end up dying because of my "illness". Well if he thought it was that serious and he really loved me, wouldn't he come back? And he seemed pretty pissed as well.

Just let him live his rich and famous life, and let Savannah live her rich and famous life. They can all be rich and famous and happy and forget about me altogether. I don't need them. Hell, I don't need anyone.

But I do love to prove people like Niall wrong. I'm not going to die. I can order a pizza for myself right now, and eat the whole thing. No regrets.

I picked up the phone in a shaky hand and ordered myself a medium cheese and sausage pizza.

They said it would be awhile, so I popped in a movie and waited.

His POV:

Today's finally the day. If only she knew that I'd been watching her for the longest time.

She stopped ordering pizza for a year or two, so I couldnt talk to her directly. But she ordered a pizza today and she's not with that Niall faggot anymore.

She has no one to protect her.

I've been waiting so long to get her alone, without Savannah or that fucking band.

And now she is.

This is the perfect opportunity to do what I've been wanting.

She's under my control.

I've been in love with her for so long, and all this time she hasn't noticed me hiding in bushes, always in the shadows, following her from behind. I stared at one of the more recent pictures I took of her and Niall. That boy sickens me. I grabbed a pair of scissors and cut him out of the picture.

All that was left was Kylie, and her beautiful hair, eyes, body. Every part of her was wonderful, and I wanted her. All of her.

I bought the pizza and threw on the shirt that I payed one of the employees at the pizza place to get me.

She's mine now.