Its been 2 weeks since that little incident and Niall and I haven't been talking that much. I've finally broken up with Lucas and if I'm being completely honest..I feel like shit. I haven't done anything but lay here in my bed all week and slept. Lissa would check up on me occasionally now that she has a new boyfriend. Every one is happy except me. I'm not even sure why I feel like shit but I do. I sigh deeply as I lay in bed and shove my face in the pillow. My phone had been ringing nonstop for the past few days and I got really irritated so I just turned it off and layed back down. Just as I was about to drift off the sleep a knock on my bedroom door wakes me up and I groan.
"Laying in bed 24/7doesn't help anything" I recognize that raspy voice from anywhere.
"What do you want Niall?" with my head still stuffed into my pillow I mumble the words to the point where they are barely audible.
"I have been calling you for the past week and you haven't been answering so I thought maybe something happened between you and that asshole Lucas. I was worried sick about you. Now that I know you're safe I don't know if I wanna Hug you or Scold you."
He let's out a big sigh as if he just let something off his chest.
"Well I'm fine..you can leave now."
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~Darkness~
Fanfiction(WARNING: SMUT, SELF HARM, VIOLENCE, ETC. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK)
