Face Your Luck (1DFF) *book 2*

Very Muscly.

After that the lights went down and everyone started to party.  

'And party and bullshit, and party and bullshit' 

Sorry felt a bit Rita Ora-ish there. 

I've honestly had like 6 drinks and its only nine o'clock. Good things Niall was going a bit slower. I was sat near the front entrance with Niall, Sophie and my other cousins Brandon and Mitchell. While Tarryn and Amelia ran between table back and forward from their parents table and ours. Amelia ran over to me and jumped onto my lap. 

"Oooh! Hello there!" I said in a silly voice. 

"Hewwo!" 

"Are you having fun?" 

"Yesh!" 

Tarryn, who had now sat on Niall's knee said. "Charly?" 

"Yes Tarryn?" I asked cuddling Amelia. 

"Are you going to get mawied?" 

"I suppose I might one day! Why?"  

"Because.. Know what I think?" 

"What do you think?" 

"I think you and Niall should get married because then I can wear a pretty dress again." 

This made me and Niall blush. 

"Well, if I get married then you can wear a dress and be a flower girl, okay!" 

"Yeah!" 

"And me too! Piped Amelia. 

"And you too Amelia!" 

We sat chattering away and laughing but it soon came to an abrupt end. The whole table went silent and stared past me. I turned around nervously to see a face that I really didn't care to.  

Darren Walkings. 

God, can that stupid bastard not just stay away? 

I gulped nervously. 

"Hello there! Sorry I never came earlier, must've misplaced the invitation and couldn't remember the time." He smirked. 

I stood up and grabbed Amelia and Tarryn. I told them to go back to their mums just now. 

"Leave Darren." Niall said solemnly. 

"Or what? What you gonna do pretty boy?"  

"Your not ruining this wedding." 

"Nah, I'm not gonna do no harm. Jut came to see my favorite girl." He said gesturing to me. 

"I'm not your girl." I said quietly. I went I've and stood beside Niall and he wrapped his arm around me. 

"Did singer boy drum that into you? You know you still love me."  

"I never loved you in the first place, now please will you leave." 

"Not until I can speak to you." 

"God, piss off Darren!" Sophie said angrily. 

"Shut up stupid bitch." 

"Don't you dare speak to my cousin like that!!" 

"I'll speak however I want!" 

"Don't say that to my sister!!" Mitchell said angrily. 

"Piss off Mitchell. I'll beat you up again like that time when we were fifteen." Spat Darren 

"How did you even get in without an invitation?" Niall asked. 

"I've got sources in different places." 

"You snuck in the back entrance didn't you?" I said dully. 

"A master never reveals." 

"An idiot makes it obvious. Now will you please leave?" 

"No." 

"I'll call security." 

"You haven't got any, they're coming back later dimwit." 

"Don't call her a dimwit!" Defended Niall. 

"I do what I want. Now Charly come speak to me or things will get nasty." 

"No." 

"You know what happened the last time." 

"How could I forget?" I said sarcastically. But I was actually really scared, he was an absolute psychopath. Completely off his rocker. 

"Just come outside and no one gets hurt." 

"Niall's coming then." I said grabbing Niall's hand. 

"Fine. C'mon." We followed him outside to the small smoking area.  

"What?" I stated. 

He never said anything. Instead he just stood and stared at me. Niall gripped my hand a bit more tightly. 

All I a sudden he jumped forward, grabbing my face. And pressed his slimy lips on mine.  

"AHHHHH!!" I screamed struggling to get away from him.  

"GET THE FUCK OFF HER!!!" Niall shouted, anger taking over him. He grabbed Darren and shoved him to the ground.  

Niall stood in front of him, fists clenched. 

"What the fuck?!!?!?" Darren said scrambling up from the ground. He tried to swing a punch but Niall ducked. He swung another time but this time it hit Niall square on the cheek. 

"NIALL!!!!" I screamed. He was not throwing punches all over Niall's body. But Niall was quite strong and he did throw some belters back. 

Then a punch hit me as I was trying to tear Darren away from Niall. It hit my right in the face, knocking me to the ground. 

"CHARLY??!! Are you okay?!?!" Asked Niall pulling away from Darren and examining my face. 

"Yeah, yeah. Bitch gonna get it now though."  

Niall stood up, his shoulders were rigid and fists were clenched into tight balls. Anger flashed in his eyes. I'd never seen him like this before. He lunged at Darren and punched him to the ground. 

To be honest this Niall scared me. I've never seen him so angry. He's usually so carefree and I was really scared. I knew he'd never touch me but I didn't want him to really hurt Darren because Niall would get in trouble. 

"DON'T YOU DARE HIT MY GIRL EVER AGAIN!!!!!!" He bellowed. 

"What the hell is going on?!" Said Troy appearing from no where. 

"Stupid dickface." Mumbled Darren, "thinks he's all it and that. Stupid Irish cunt." 

"That's it!!!" I shouted. I went to run forward to slap Darren hard across the face but Niall grabbed my waist and pulled me back. 

"Don't Charly. I don't want you to get hurt." 

"Does someone want to tell me what's going on??!!" Troy asked louder this time. 

"Darren. That's what's going on." I said angrily. 

"Right Darren. Leave now or I'm calling security."  

"Go then."" 

"DARREN LEAVE!!!!!!" Troy shouted, he's quite scary Troy. He's a big man. Very muscly.