Philophobia - A Niall Horan Fanfiction

Chapter Nine

"You little bitch what are you doing here with this manwhore? He sleeps with all the women he can get."

"I'm done with you Ryan. You have pushed every single button since we started dating. You called me names, you touched me in places I did not want to be touched and you even raped me. When am I not enough for you? I was sweet and kind the whole time even when you treated me like I was your property. I'm not yours Ryan do go away I never want you near me or my family again." I say as I slam the door in his face and I start crying. Niall wraps himself around me and hugs me.

"Hey, he's gone. I'm never going to let him touch you again." Niall whispers into my ear.

"Thank you, Niall," I say softly.

"Of course anything to keep you and Abby safe," Niall says as he pulls away.

Then I can hear tiny footsteps run towards me.

"Are you going to go shopping for your new room?" Niall bent down to Abby's height.

"Really?" Abby says as she jumps up and down making a bunch of noise.

"This is your home now too," Niall says as he picks her up and takes her to the couch to snuggle.

"Zayn, why don't you relax, I can do the dishes. I made a mess." I say putting the rest of the dishes on the counter.

"I got it Anna, but thanks for offering," Zayn says as he starts loading the dishwasher.

"Okay." I walk into the kitchen to see Niall and Abby watching one of their concerts from last year. They were performing What Makes You Beautiful.

"Ari look it's Hazza, Boobear, Lili, Nialler, and Z," Abby said as she pointed to the T.V.

"Come on Abby, Let's get ready for today," I say as I walk over to the couch.

"But, I want to watch them." She says as he continues to point at the T.V.

"You can later," I say as I lean in to pick her up.

"Abby, I will pause it and then we can watch it when you are done getting ready okay?" Niall says as he pauses the video.

"Kay." I pick Abby up and I walk up to her room to grab some of her clothes.

Today she is wearing ripped jeans with a mustard yellow shirt for her black Hightop Converse. I got her for her birthday a few weeks ago.

"What are you going to wear, Ari?" I put on my ripped jeans and I grabbed my One Direction tour shirt that I got as a gift from one of my ex-best friends. I would have thrown it away like all of the other stuff she got me but I loved this shirt too much to throw it away.

"Okay you can go down now but while you are watching the video with Niall. I have to brush and braid your hair or it will get all messed up okay?" I said as I grabbed all of her hair stuff.

"Okay." She quickly runs down the stairs and then I hear a loud 'Abby'. He already adores her. I follow the path that Abby took then I hear someone crying.

I knock on the door.

"GO AWAY," Louis yelled.

"Louis, it's me, can I come in?" I say. I hear a faint yeah. I opened the door to see a messed up room, and Louis was on his bed crying.

"What happened Louis? Are you okay?" I walked over and I sat on his bed to comfort him. I know that he only met me last night and we are not that close to each other yet but I want to be close to all of them.

"My family never wants to talk to me again. They hate me." Louis says through his crying.

"Why would someone not want to talk to you again? You are the sweetest person someone could ever meet. And no one could hate you. Because you care for everyone no matter who or where they came from." I say and Louis pulls up his Twitter feed and tells me to scroll through it. As I was scrolling through his feed it was bad. I knew that celebrities get hate but Louis is the worst of them all. I can't even imagine the other boy's pages. Some of them were 'Louis is the worst out of them all'. Others were like 'Why does Louis take up all of our air? We don't need him and the One Direction doesn't need them either. He could just die and no one would care. Was the last one I read.

"Oh, Louis. You are the best singer just like all the boys and I need you. Abby needs you. She has always been shy but ever since she met you guys she has been able to open up to you guys and we have known you for less than a day. One Direction wouldn't be the same without you. No one would be the same without you." I say as I hand back his phone to him.

"Thanks, but that is not the reason they hate me. Anna, I'm gay and my parents are extremely homophobic." He says as he starts to cry again.

"Oh Louis, it's okay. I don't get why they would hate you because of what sexuality you are. Just because you like guys doesn't mean anything. I love you for who you are, don't ever change it."

"Thank you, Anna, I needed that," Louis said to me as he wiped the tears from his eyes.

"Of course. That is what I'm here for." I say as I get up.

"Can you not tell the boys please." Louis pleaded with everything he had.

"I won't tell them. I think that you should tell them soon though. They are like your brothers, they are going to be the only family you are going to need." I walk over to the door and I walk out of Louis' room and into mine. I grab Abby's hair brush and hair ties and I make my way downstairs.

"Anna, look it's Boobear." She says smiling.

"Abby come here for a second," I say as I stand at the doorway.

"Coming." She got up and ran to me. I bend down.

"Abby, Louis is sad and he needs some love so how about we go up there and give him a lot of hugs," I whisper in her ear.

"Okay." She says as she runs up the stairs I follow right behind her. We walk up to Louis' door and I knock on it. I hear a faint go away. I don't think Abby heard it because she started to talk to the door.

"Boobear. Can I come in?" Abby said in a soft voice. I heard a yes so I opened the door and Abby ran straight towards him to hug him.

"Thank you for the hug, Anna," Louis said as he sat her on his lap.

"Boobear, are you mad at me?" I could tell that the words that came out of her mouth broke Louis.

"Why do you think I'm mad at you?" He said there was a tear running down his face. I could tell that he already adored her. It hurt him for her to think that he was mad at her.

"Because I went to cuddle Nialler for a bit." She said I could tell that this made her sad too. She just wants everyone around her to be happy.

"I'm not mad at you. Nialler is a great cuddler. I'm mad because there are not a lot of people that like me." Abby's smile dropped.

"It doesn't matter if they don't like you because I am your number one fan. And I love you." Abby says with a proud smile.