Shes Not Afraid (Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 11

Heathers pov.

I couldnt believe my parents were still alive!

But i dont understand how the cops said she was dead.

"I thought you guys were dead?" i asked rhetorically.

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Mom and dads pov.

*sigh* "When you were 12 and Chasity when you were 13 we didn't get into a car wreck. These people payed us and The cops to make you live your life without parents. They told a group of kids at school and payed them to Taunt you guys. They said if we didn't they'd kill you two and us. We didn't want to risk losing our children.

So for 6 years we stayed hidden until we saw you at the store. We wanted to run up to you but we wasnt for sure if it was you.

Then we saw you leave with Niall, ha I still remembered the day you told me about him. You wouldnt shut up about him "Mom, I meet the cutes-." heather put a hand over my mouth as a sign for me to shut up. "continue with the story mom." she asked politely.

"Anyways, where was I? Oh right, when you left with Niall we hurried into our car dand followed you i guess to your house. We saw you get out of the car and go inside.

We were outside for awhile then you slowly walked out 2 or 3 hours later then we saw some dude run out chasing you and then Niall showed up and beat him up blah blah and here we are." me and her father explained.

Heather was now on the verge of tears.

"So thats why kids taunted me for 5 years abot you guys being "dead"?" she screamed knowing we were in front of the hospitial.

"Sweetie, I just explained to you, we didnt want you to get killed." I soothingly said.

"You know what 'mom' fuck you. Niall can you take me home.?" she asked him.

He nodded and helped her into the car and like that they drove away.

Heathers pov.

After they told me that story, I-I felt like I would NEVER talk to them again. From 7th grade to 12th, I was bullied. In 9th grade I started cutting. There has been like 2 or 3 times where ive tried to commit uh, suicide but i couldnt do it. I guess its not my time to go 'yet'.

Niall took me to my house.

"Do you uh, want me to stay here and keep you company?" he asked scratching the back of his head nervously.

"Niall, you dont have to do t-"

"ButIWantToo." he said interrupting me.

"Um, okay." i said.

"So, that whole cute boy i met today thing." he said wiggling his eyebrows.

I laughed.

"shut up Niall."

He chuckled and nodded.

"So Heather can I tell you something?" he asked.

"Yeah man."

"Okay, dont freak out but Im in a band."

"Oh really, congrats man whats it called?" i asked curiously.

"One Direction." he said a little slowly.

"Oh, never heard of it I spoke truthfully."

His eyes widened.

"Whaaaaaat!" he shouted suprised.

"what? I dont listen to music."

"Oh well, im kind of a big deal." he said.

"Oh shut up "Ron Burgandy"." i said.

"Who?" he asked.

"Hes in a movie called Anchorman, he said 'im kind of a big deal' blah, lets make that an inside joke, Okay?"

he chuckled and nodded.

I sat on the couch watching Grease with Niall, wondering where Cj was.

Ew, I hope he doesnt show up here.

Next thing you know the door flys open.

"Oh My God, wh-why are you here?" i said stuttering.

I cant believe theyre here.

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CFLIFF HANGA BISHH!

ha cfliff ^ ha hah haha hahah hahaha hahahah hahahaha. i dont feel like correcting that.

QOTW.

1. Do you know who Ron Burgandy Is?

2. Ive benn using the word Faggot here lately. Why?

3. Have you seen anchorman? its funny.

4. Whats you favorite movie?

5. How old are you guys?z