Rebel

Chapter One

"Niall get over here" She demanded me to come to her like I was a dog. "Comin" I said under my breath. "What did you say! I cant here you speak up!" She screeched from across the small dark room of her house. I looked up and gave her a innocent smile for a quick second, "Sorry just tired." "Okay well wake up were going to the club." I let out a sigh, "Sounds fun"

We were at the club for a couple hours and Demitra was completely wasted. I was sitting on a chair in the corner of the club on my phone just wanting to leave when she came over to me, "niallllll" she slurred her words and stuttered a she talked, "i-i l-l-l i looove youu nialll" She let out a hysterical laugh and straddled my lap and pressed the side of her face against mind putting her lips by my ear, "wanna gooo home babe" "sure lets go" I helped to the car and when we got home i put her in her bed, turned the lights off, shut the door, and went downstairs. I sat down on the couch and turned on the tv. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs and looked up to the door. Demitra was standing there in nothing but a strapless black lace bra and thong, her long red hair flowed down her back and her tattoo covered body. I had to admit, Demitra was very seducing and definitely not shy when it comes to sex. I walked up to her and pushed her against the wall. "Your still drunk right" "hahaha, maybee i am" She started to pull my shirt off and traced my tattoos with her finger nails softly. She wrapped her hands around the sides of my torso and pulled me closer to her. We closed the gap in between us. I placed my index and middle finger under her chin and lifted her face to meet mine. She bit her lip and I smirked down to her before pressing my lips against hers. Our lips moved in sync as i slid my tongue into her mouth. As i was moving my head down to kiss down her neck she pushed her hand against my chest and pushed me back to the couch. She was strong. I laid down and she straddled my lap. The night went on. Lets just say we both ended up on the floor.

The next morning she was getting her neck pierced and left me home alone. I was just sitting and thinking when my phone buzzed, "From Heather: Hey Ni"

What do i say? I havent talked to her since we broke up. Since she left me heartbroken, she knows nothing about my new self, tattoos, piercings, motorcycles. Nothing.

"Hi Heather whats up?"

"Nothing just saying hi"

"Oh cool"

"So how ya been?"

"Good. What bout you?"

"Im good"

"I saw your photo on Facebook, nice tattoos. They look really cool!"

"Oh ha thanks"

"So you have a girlfriend?"

"Yea her names Demitra"

"Sounds pretty"

"Shes great"

"You sound happy together then"

"Ya. How have you been, job, boyfriend?"

"Oh yea im good, im acting but single haha"

"Sounds like fun, where you acting?"

"Hollywood, Im on a show coming out soon."

"Wow thats really cool"

"Ha thanks well i gotta go good talking to you Ni stay in touch!"

"Will do"

I did miss her, but she broke my heart. And im happy with Demitra. Right?