"Niall!" i sqeauled as he grabbed me by my waist again, lifting me up off the floor.
He chuckled as he lay on the grass, placing me beside him. The best thing about Barcelona was that you could go anywhere and noone would bother you.
It was silent for a few moments as we both took in the beautiful atmosphere of barcelona.
We had already been for food, which Niall insisted on paying. Weve only been stopped a few times by the fans so it wasnt all that bad.
I then saw Niall take something out of his backpack.
"Aw noo" i whined but Niall smiled. He handed me my school book, grinning at me.
"It got sent yesterday, cmon now, schools important" he said.
I sighed before opening the book.
"The american west" i moaned, flipping through the pages of evil.
I spent about half an hour reading through the textbook but Niall kept distracting me. Every once in a while he would get a strand of my brown hair and put it behind my ear. I would giggle which would make him kiss my cheek, letting his lips linger on my neck. I couldnt help but let my heart beat fast, butterflys in my stomach.
"I give up" i smiled, chucking my book onto the grass.
Niall tutted at me before he answered his ringing phone.
"Yello?" he answered cheerily, smiling at me as i moved closer to him. I decided two can play at that game so i started tracing my lips across his neck. I flicked my tounge out across his viens and he turned to look at me.
"Yeah, er yeah im fine haz" Niall said, shooting me daggers, playfully.
I traced my lips across Nialls jaw, pecking at his beautiful featured. I felt Niall fidget under me, smirking a little.
"Yeah, alright, yes we'll leave now, okay, bye mate, bye" he said, putting the phone down on my brother. He chucked his iphone, so it landed by my textbook.
He playfully tackled me gently so i was laying on my back, Niall hovering over me.
"You turned me on so much right there" he growled, his turn to attack my neck with kisses. I giggled as he pecked me on my lips, before pulling me up with him.
He then pulled me to his chest, so my head nustled into his neck.
"You're so small" he chuckled, tracing circles around my waist.
"You love it" i whispered back.
Niall then took my hand, leading me out of the park, to join the others at the beach.
We strolled through the town centre, Niall pointing out the places he loves, usually stopping in the shops to have a look at stuff.
I couldnt help but laugh at his cuteness as he showed me some hats, trying some on while pecking me on the nose.
I soon stopped laughing as we walked out onto the streets. My heart skipped a beat in my chest when i realised who was stood half a foot away from me.
I could recognise his evil grin from anywhere, his dark skin and his light eyes. I stopped in my tracks as i realised the one who beat me up was with a woman and a child, eating an icecream. Ah, so he was a family man.
"You alright?" Niall asked, forrowing his eyebrows at me.
"er, um, yeah, yeah im fine" i said, looking away from the man who left me broken.
Niall caught who i was looking at and looked over at him. He had a confused look as he looked back at my frantic face.
"Its him" i stuttered, looking down at mine and Nialls entwined hands.
"What?" he asked confused.
"The one, the one who er, who beat me uo" i said, pointing to my fading brusises. Nialls face suddenly turned red, red with frustration. He stood up, taking out his phone. I squinted up at him as he talked to someone on the phone.
He grabbed my hand, forcing me to stand up.
"Is that definatley him?" he asked, fury written in his face.
"Yeah?" i said, questioning his sudden outburst. He stood watching the guy, his veins popping in his neck.
"Niall who did you ring?" i questioned but he ignored me.
"Niall?" i asked impatiently.
"Harry" he said blantlently. My eyes widened. Why the hell is he bringing Harry!? I knew for a fact Harry would flip, and i didnt want that. I shivered, at the thought of Harry getting hurt. I suddenly felt arms wrap around my waist, Niall pulling me to his chest.
"Its okay George, your safe now" he whispered and with that we heard a car pull up beside us, with Harry jumping out, along with Zayn. Where was Paul? If Paul was here he would tame the situation.
Harry jogged towards us, and all Niall had to do was to point towards the guy. Fury was on Harrys face as he walked towards the man, Niall following. I went to follow but Zayn pulled ny wrist, tugging me towards the car.
"Zayn" i questioned but he shook his head.
"Harry doesnt want you here lets go back" he said, trying to pull me into the car.
"No!" i yelled, trying with all my force to pull him off me. Zayn kept his strong grip on me, hurting me but i wouldnt stop. I struggled against him.
"Zayn im not going anywhere Harrys goin to get hurt!"
Zayn smiled a little.
"George Harrys stronger than you think, Niall also" he said, pulling me and opening the door.
I pushed Zayn away from me and he actually let go. I tried running towards Harry, and by this time he had confronted the man. He didnt look happy, his face red with anger.
Zayn grabbed me by my waist, growling at me to get into the car. I sat in the floor, making it difficult for Zayn to get me.
Instead he picked me up and swung me over his shoulders as i yelled at him to put me down. He put me into the car strapping me in.before jumping in, at his side.
"You're so difficult" he said, starting the car and driving away from Harry and Niall. Harry was in the guys face as we drove from the scene.
I ignored Zayn the whole way back to the beach, pissed at him for not letting me stay. I slammed the door shut and walked away from Zayn, towards Liam and Louis who were sat by the icecream bar. I took the seat next to them as Zayn sighed.
"There with the guy, i got to go back when Harry rings" Zayn said. I played with my hands worrying about the boys.
For a whole hour the others were telling me it was going to be okay. Even when i got changed into my bikini and shorts i was still worried, worrying why they were taking so long.
I saw Zayn head towards his car, jumping in and driving off. So he was off to pick them up, i only had to wait untill they came back, and when they do i was going to be so relieved. I have never been this worried in all my life about the safety of my brother and Niall.
All i had to do now is wait.
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