Chapter 33

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Chapter 33

Vallory POV

I watched in pure disgust as she walked towards me, making me wish I was dead. Niall stared at her in disbelief, and I scowled. What was she doing here? "Hi, mom." I spat out. She gave me a pained smile as her heels clicked against the marble floor. She reached my bed and leaned over me, making me feel weak and powerless. "Who's this?" She asked, pointing to Niall. He was about to speak but I cut him off, again. "He's my boyfriend. Not that you care." I spat out. She looked taken back, but she just glared at me. "I would like to speak to my daughter." She looked at Niall, narrowing her gaze. "Alone." Niall took the hint and got up to leave. I sighed as the door shut, leaving me with the devil. "Listen here, bitch. I flew out here from London to see you laying on a hospital bed, alive. Show me some respect." I laughed at her words. She calls me a bitch, then demands respect? I don't think so. "Nobody asked you to fly here. Nobody wants you here. So just get on your petty plane and fly back to where you came from, because i'm happy here. Without you."  I spat, causing her to chuckle. "I came here to make sure the job.." She cut herself off. "To make sure you were okay. Which took time out of my vacation. I didn't have to do that, but I did." I shook my head in disbelief. "Well, i'm okay. So leave. I'll call the nurse if you don't. You can leave the easy way, or the hard way." I said, picking up the remote that would send nurses flooding in. "This isn't over, Vallory. And I don't approve of that boy that you're whoring around with." Her heels clicked as  she made her way towards the door. "Nobody asked for you opinion." I spat, knowing that my dad's blessing is all that I needed, which I already had. "Go to hell." She said, hoping to hurt me. I faked hurt and spat back at her. "As long as you're not there." She gave me a finger and walked out the door.

Satisfied with my replies, Niall came walking in. I smiled at him as he looked at me confused. "She's a bitch. Don't worry about her." His face fell as he slid back into bed with me. "She's your mom. You don't mean that." I shook my head. "But I do. I hate her. She called me a bitch, and she said she didn't approve of you. Who cares what she thinks. She can stuff it." Niall chuckled and slowly wrapped an arm around my waist. I smiled as he held me close. Niall had a perfect family. A mom that cared about him, and a brother that was there for him whenever he needed him. Sure, his parents were divorced, but at least his dad wasn't pretending to be inlove with his mom. Niall pressed warm kisses to my cheek and hummed in my ear, making all my worries go away. I miss hearing his voice in person. It sounds to different and unreal on the phone or computer, so i'm glad he's back with me and holding me in his arms again. "Sing to me?" My voice cracked. I don't know why it cracked, but it did. Niall nodded and began singing, "Moments" in my ear. I closed my eyes, savouring ever melodic note that played from his mouth. He whispered the last verse in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. He pressed multiple kisses to my ear and cheek, sucking lightly at the skin causing me to moan. "Get some sleep, princess. I'll be here when you wake up." He whispered in my ear again. "Promise?" He nodded and I cuddled into him, falling asleep to the sound of him humming and my monitor beeping.

Kiersten POV

"Planned failed, she's still alive." I spoke into the receiver. "Try again! She needs to learn her lesson. Nobody gets away that easy." Melanie spoke through the phone. "Yes, ma'am." Melanie sighed at the other end. "As her mother, it pains me to see her still walking. I'm visiting her now. I'll call you when i'm done with the brat." She spoke out. She ended the call and I slipped my phone into my back pocket. I was now sat in the back of an ambulance, waiting to be treated. Maybe I should've hit her harder, or maybe I should've sped more. Before the accident, Melanie, Vallory's mom had called me to get rid of the little pest. I was more than glad too. Stupid bitch got what she deserved. After my little picture stunt failed, I resorted to plan B with her mom. I watched her at the park with Billy, and decided to ruin her life that way. Snapping pics of them holding hands, then cutting Dakota out. I worked for a while, but they worked it out. Melanie wasn't too happy about that, so we continued with the next plan, to kill her. It was obvious that Vallory was only making her mom's life worse. Making her dad and her mom fight over dumb shit. Vallory was the reason for everything, and she knew it. I'm surprised those boys spend so much time with her. I mean, she is a charity case. Poor mistreated Vallory. That's all anyone cares about, is Vallory. I can't believe she blew me off. Me! I'm better than she is, and she knew it. That's why she didn't let me hang out with Liam, because she knew he would like me more than her. "Whore." I whispered to nobody. After the fail of plan A and B, we decided to move on to plan C. A plan that was sure to work. She wouldn't see this coming at all. Just wait,it'll be our turn to laugh and feel inferior.

Niall POV

I watched as Vallory fell into a deep sleep. I kissed her hair and continued humming, knowing that it calms her. So many thoughts rushed through my mind at once. It was hard to keep up with everything. Why was her mom here? Why did she look so angry? I brushed it off and held onto Vallory. She stirred in her sleep, then settled down. Her lips were slightly apart, and she was lightly snoring. I smiled at her sleeping body as the door slowly opened. Liam popped his head in and I shot my finger to my lips, silently silencing him. He nodded and took a seat in the chair closest to her still body. "How is she?" He whispered. I shot my gaze to his and gave him a half smile. "She's sore, but she'll be okay. She comes home tomorrow after her CAT scan." I whispered back, he nodded in response and looked at her. "The lads are worried. They don't know how she is. They're only sending one in at at time, but i'll tell them to come back when she's awake." He stared to get up and I spoke out. "Why didn't Zayn come in? He's family." He shrugged and smiled. "Dakota and Zayn are asleep in the waiting room. We'll come back later. Night mate." I smiled at him and waved. "Night." He took one last glance at her then left. I layed my head against the pillow next to her and began to drift into a deep sleep, with pictures of her floating through my mind. 

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