She's Mine.

See you.

*Sydney's P.O.V.*

"Chatlie babe it's started!" Me and my older sister Chatlie were watching the bad boys across the road. Every night at 10'o'clock they would fight. There was Harry, Zayn, Louis, Liam and the worst of all. Niall. Niall was known for his violence towards girls. His last girlfriend, Zoe, 'accidentally' died, her body, still not found. The worst part about that, she was pregnant, with his kid. See what I mean about Niall?.

Chatlie and me loved this, tonight was Zayn vs. Harry by the looks of it. Harry was going to win, me and Chatlie had a stat board.

Strongest to weakest.

Niall.

Harry.

Louis.

Liam.

Zayn.

It made sense, to me and Chats (Chatlie's nickname). Even though me and Chats hated violence, we liked watching them fighting. Who were we kidding? We LOVED watching them. It was like a adrenalin rush.

It started.

Zayn punched Harry right in the face. Harry though, was like a rock, he didn't move. He stood there giving Zayn a death glare.

It.

Was.

On.

Poor Zayn, he was kind of defenceless compared to Harry. Harry continued to destroy Zayn. After a while, as usual Niall stepped in and stopped Harry before he killed Zayn. As Chats went to bed, they all went into their house (they lived together). As Niall, the last one indoors, turned around to shut the door, he looked straight in to my eyes. Fear flushed over my body. He stood there for a good few minutes, while I sat in fear of moving. Chatlie knew there was something wrong, she saw my shaky hands. "Syd babe you ok there, you look like you'be seen a gho-"she trailed off. As Chats walked over and saw Niall, Harry came over to see Niall, unfortunately he looked on to Chatlie. The boys exchanged a couple of words and smirked, finally they walked indoors.

Me and Chatlie looked at each other in complete shock. "Chats sleep with me please" "Er..I...He...Yeah" We climbed into my double bed and snuggled down. "What just happened?"

"I don't know Syds babe, just go to sleep it will be ok." I knew by her unsettled voice that she was lying. It was so, not, going to be ok. All night I couldn't sleep. Visions of Niall flooded my mind. I felt hot and sweaty. What if I aggravated Niall. I don't want to be dead! I'm only 16 nearly 17 I want to live first, before my time to pass.

I could hear something coming from outside the window. I untangled myself from Chatlie. Maybe I should of woke her up? Oh well. I crept over to the window, not wanting to wake Pacei, my pain in the arse 24 year old brother. Me and Chats lived with him, because our parents died a few months back. As Pace (Pacei's nickname) was the oldest he got the house. However, we all help with the bills because we all have jobs. I looked at the small alarm clock that my mother gave to me before she died, 1:17 am, whose awake at this time?! There it was again. The noise I had previously heard. I looked out of the window. Crap. Niall was stood there. Watching me. I opened the window. Biggest mistake of my life.

"Hello there sexy"

"Can I help you?"

"Yeah, you can be a slut an stay up there or come down and have some fun"

"In you're dreams Niall, unlike other stupid girls, I'm going to keep away from you because I want my life."

"Now don't be like that pretty princess"

Chatlie was soon at my side. Mistake for her too.

"Ahh who do we have here then!"

"Chatlie, and what do you want?!" She hissed.

"Your sister" he smirked, ok I'm scared.

"Harry!" Niall shouted. Any louder?!

"Niall" I said but he didn't hear me. Chatlie had gone back to bed. As Harry jogged over Niall said something to him which made him smirk.

"Do us a favour Cindy"

"Sydney" I corrected.

"Whatever, do us a favour Sydney and give this to Chatlie." As Harry said that he through a folded piece if paper up at the window. It landed right on my wash basket. I walked over and read the note: Hi Chatlie call me sometime x. 07369572463 -Harry.

Wow! Harry and Chatlie. There was something on the back too: Hey sexy call me!;) 07695467517 - Niall x. Sydney and Niall. Perfect, absolutely perfect. I went back to the window to through it back to them but they had completely gone, disappeared. I stashed the note in my school bag ready for tomorrow, what did I have tomorrow anyway? Oh great. Every lesson I had either Niall or Harry was going to be there. I shut the window and went back to bed.

*the next day*

"Hey, how ya' doin'. Sorry you can't get through, why don't cha leave your name and your number and we'll get back to you" I shut of my alarm and got up. I got dressed and pinned up my long brown hair in a bun, applied some foundation, concealer, blusher, mascara and lipgloss. I went down stairs and grabbed a apple, picked up my bag, unplugged my phone from the wall socket and waited for the school bus.

As I was waiting for the bus, the 5 most people I didn't want to see, strolled up to me. They all circled me. I looked down not wanting to make any eye contact with them. Thankfully the bus pulled up at the stop. "I've got this guys" grinned Niall. The boys hopped onto the bus. "We're ok" Niall assured the driver. As the bus drove down the road, Niall grabbed hold of my arm and started to pull me to his house. "Ow!" I exclaimed. "It's gonna hurt a lot more in a minute if you don't shut up. Princess" he grunted coldly. Crap. I screamed for Pacei and Chatlie, no one came. What a family! When we got to Niall's he dragged me straight up to his bedroom. Surprisingly tidy for someone like him. He through me on the bed and took of his jacket and top. Wow that boy had a body! He laid on top of me and placed his hand on my thigh. "No!" I shouted at the very top of my lungs.

"What's the matter baby?"

"Don't baby me Niall I'm only 16!"

"And I'm 19, anything else"

"Yeah, I don't want this!"

"Why?" He teased while kissing my jaw line. Damn this felt good but no way!

"Listen Niall, I'm going to say this on time only, your a bad influence on me so NO!" I pushed him off of me, and grabbed my bag and left. What just happened! I looked up at his bedroom window, he was standing there watching me. Great. Now Niall had it in for me. I started walking to school, thinking of the excuses I could use, because I was already 35 minutes late. Or maybe I should just go back home and not let anyone know I was there. Yes I'll do that. I opened the door and looked around Pacei was there sucking face with Becki, his girlfriend. To busy in each others tounges for me. Becki lived here too, she was like a mum, in a weird sort of way. Chatlie had left for work 20 minutes ago at Beck's Tats. Becki had her own tattoo parlour, she was kind enough to let Chatlie work there, I'm not old enough though so I had to work at the movie theatre snack bar. I creeped up the cream carpeted stairs into my room. I shut the door and took off my school clothes. I stood there in my bra and knickers for a few minutes, just thinking. I unclipped my black lace bra and put it back in my draws, I slithered out of my matching knickers. Chucking them in the wash basket. Oh no! I done that right in fount of the window! Worst of all Niall was watching me. I shut the curtain and collapsed into my comfy bed and fell asleep.