Sociopath (Niall Horan Fanfic)

three.

That night after Alison had gotten back to her apartment, she couldn't help think about the blonde boy. She fantasized about what his hands would feel like touching her body, touching her in all the right places, making her feel good. As she laid on her bed, her hand traveled down into her panties as she touched herself, the images of the blonde boy still in her mind.

Back at his house, Niall had similar thoughts, but didn't act on them. He did think she was hot, and he knew there was attraction between them. He imagined what it would be like - her full pink lips around him. It made him hard just thinking about it. The images in his mind faded once his attention turned towards his sleeping girlfriend.

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After she had breakfast, Alison boosted her iMac and logged into her Facebook. She went to the search bar, and typed in "Niall." Although she didn't know his last name, how many Niall's were there in this world? She finally found him and clicked on his profile - thankfully, it wasn't private.

As she scrolled, pictures of him and his girlfriend showed up on his timeline. She scoffed, and rolled her eyes. She thought of ways to get rid of her. Of course, she had plenty in mind, but they were all too extreme.

Plus, she knew the girl wouldn't be a problem. If she got in the way, Alison would take care of her. It wasn't anything she couldn't deal with.

With a huff of a breath, she clicked on Niall's girlfriend's page. She couldn't help herself. Khloe Cohen was her name. "Khloe.." Alison said to herself. Her eyes scanned her page, noticing a status was posted about ten minutes ago.

Khloe Cohen: dinner at sharkey's with the crew!

Alison's brow raised as she looked at the people tagged, two of them being Niall and Louis. She smirked to herself, thinking of a plan.

She grabbed her phone and shot a text to Louis.

Alison: hey, are you doing anything right now? (;

Louis: I'm actually going to dinner with friends. Wanna tag along?

She smirked to herself. This was going to be great. She agreed, and told him to pick her up.

Alison walked in her closest and looked through her clothes, picking out a long, colorful tribal print skirt with a high slit, and a black crop top. If she wanted Niall to herself, she had to look hot. But she knew that wouldn't be a problem, considering he already found her attractive.

She greeted Louis with a smile and friendly hug, before going downstairs to his car. Alison decided to actually join in a conversation with him. "So, who's going to be at this dinner?" she asked.

Louis shrugged. "Just a few friends," he said.

"Are you sure it's okay that I tagged along?" she asked him, not that she cared.

He shook his head with a smile. "Yeah, it's okay. I already told them, so it won't be a problem."

"Great!" She smiled. She couldn't wait to get to this dinner, and see the look on Khloe's face once she saw Alison. She already knew Khloe didn't like her, and the feeling was mutual.

Once Louis and Alison reached the hostess, Louis gave a name and the hostess showed them to their table.

And there they were; Niall and Khloe. His arm was around her chair as she giggled and leaned into him. Alison rolled her eyes, but put on a smile once they reached the table.

"Hey," Louis greeted. "This is Alison," he said.

Alison smiled and waved at the table, her eyes lingering on Niall, who sent her a smirk. There were two empty chairs just across the two, so Alison made sure to sit in the one right across from Niall.