When I met you...

Don't tell Niall...

LOLAS POV

After the show, Harry came up to me and said,"I need explanations. Now. Niall isn't thinking straight. We got an hour before signing. Spill it."

I sighed. I started,"I-" then I ran out of the room. Harry must be fast, since his warm strong hand pulled me and sat me down. He really wanted to know...

"Just don't tell Niall, please, I'll do it myself." Harry nodded. "I-I got raped when I was 16. My this homeless man and I was so scared I kept my mouth shut for 6 months. Then my mum found out, but she thought it was Nialls. My life got ruined, Niall was on tours, I got kicked outta cheer, and my grades dropped. I tried to tell Niall so many times but I knew he would just get mad at me. For 'cheating' on him and for not telling him sooner. I felt lonely most my life. When Izzy was 4 months old, my mom knew it wasn't Nialls. She had bright red hair and perfect blue eyes. I got trapped so I dropped outta school and got a job here. I figured Niall didn't like me, cause one day I called him getting ready to tell him, but he just hung up, once he knew it was me." A sob fell outta my mouth. I put my head in my hands and I heard someone walk by. Running-really. But I didn't care. I sniffed and looked up seeing Harry worried. "I gotta go love, fan crazy!" He was lying I could tell. So I cried alone...

NIALLS POV:

What did I hear? She did love me. But she didn't tell me. I was so tempted to go hug her. But, who would rape her? I swear I'd find that man and- shit. Harry saw me. Lola was too busy crying so I just ran out the door, having Harry follow me. I didn't know what to do about Lola... Or what to say. Maybe I had a chance.