Chapter 5

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Ciara's POV

As soon as Niall left, I slid down the door & cried for what it seemed like the hundredth time today.

"I do love you Niall, so so much. I'm just afraid that Brent might hurt you. I love you too much, so much that I have to let you go" I silently whispered

Brent is twice Niall's size, thinking about what he could do to Niall sent chills to my bones.

I grabbed the door knob & and boosted myself up. I walked towards the window to check if Niall's car was still there, but his black Range Rover was nowhere to be found.

I just kicked Niall out of my house, I just kicked him out of my life. Tears formed in my eyes, as what he had told me became clear.

He told me he LOVES me, & I just kicked him out of my house. I ran to my phone, till I heard the doorbell.

"Niall..." I said quietly

I ran to go & open the door.

"Blonde was here, wasn't he?!" he angrily asked.

Brent pushed me so hard that I fell.

"H-h-he just left. I told him I never wanted to see him again, I swear!" I spoke in fear.

"YOU LIAR!" he said as he swung back ready to hit me

"NO I SWEAR, I KICKED HIM OUT! Please please believe me!" I pleaded as I shielded my face with my arms.

"I swear if you're lying to me, I will hurt blonde, and PERSONALLY take him out of your life... FOREVER!" he warned.

I flinched at the thought of it.

"I'm not lying, I-I love him, just please don't hurt him. He doesn't deserve this" I spoke silently.

He looked at me, and I tried so hard not to cry.

"I could slap you so hard rigjt now, but prom is in a few days. I need to make you look presentable, I don't wan't everyone to think I've downgraded." He spoke

He placed his hand in my head & and pulled my hair, and I let out a yelp.

"Just remember, I'm watching you. Every step you take, every move you make. I'm watching you!" he warned.

He grabbed my chin and gave me a hard, sloppy kiss.

"You are MINE! I'm not letting you go to that little arse" He firmly spoke.

He backed away from me & opened the door.

"Love ya Babe!" he yelled.

And with that he slammed he door in my face.

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