Get Out. (A Niall Horan Imagine) Part 1

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Niall has been coming home past midnight lately.

It's the same thing for you every night.

Cooking dinner for you and your daughter.

Waiting for him to get home, soon falling asleep.

Today you couldn't take it anymore. You needed to have a talk with him the next morning. You angrily put your phone on the table

beside your bed and went to sleep, alone.

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Morning came and you got up to hear the clanking of pans and plates in the kitchen. You peeked through your doorway to see Niall

cooking breakfast. You tip toed to your three year old daughter's room. You slowly opened the door to see your little angel cuddled up

in her pink blanket, mouth opened and snoring slightly. A big smile crept on your face at the sight and you closed the door to let her

have a wonderful sleep.

You walked to the kitchen, back against the wall and arms crossed.

"What time did you come home?"

He turned around quickly, his face and body softened at the sight of you just standing there.

"I'm sorry babe, we just had a major after party last night. It was a blast! You should have been there!" His eyes lightened up as he

remembered everything that happen last night.

"Should have been there? Should have been there?!" You said shouting. "Niall, we have a child in that very room that needs to be taken

care of! And you expect me to leave her alone?"

"(yn), It's no big deal. We can hire a babysitter."

You looked walked up to him. Soon getting hit by the stench of alcohol and girls perfume. Your eyes scanned him carefully. Your eyes

stopped at the red mark right at the right side of his neck.

You take a picture of it and showed him.

"Then what do you have to say about this?"

His face froze and guilt spread all over his face.

"Princess... I can explain.."

Tears start to fall of your eyes.

"Oh you can explain alright. Explain why you have been sleeping with other women while I'm here taking care of our only child while

you fucking partying all night and sleeping with cheep hookers. Huh, I can't believe you. And that girl, in that very room, asks me

everyday, 'Wheres daddy mommy?' I didn't have the answer to it. What do you want me to say? That her father was getting drunk and

sleeping with other girls?!"

You were completely having a melt down.

"Niall. Just leave. Now. Leave." You point to the front door.

"Princess.."

"Don't princess me. Get your things, and get out. Now."

Niall got a bag, his car keys, and his phone and stepped out the door. He took one look back and closed the door.

You fell to the floor, crying your eyes out. Not knowing what to do without him. You hear little foot steps walking towards you.

"Mommy?" Summer said rubbing her eyes with her tiny hands. "Mommy, why are you crying?"

"It's nothing sweetie." You stood up wiping your tears. "Are you hungry? I can cook you your favorite, chocolate pancakes. Would you

like some?" You asked as you lifted your daughter and sat her down on the chair.

You cooked up breakfast for you and your daughter, still trying to hold back the tears. You fixed up two for your daughter and three for

you. As your daughter munched on her breakfast, you never touched your food.

"Mommy, you could eat before your food gets cold. Daddy always says to never waste food" Summer said.

Wow you raised her right.

"Okay darling, I'll eat."

"But mommy, where's daddy?"

Your daughter looked at you to the same blue eyes. She had wavy brown hair and Niall's perfect blue eyes.

You took your daughter and let her sit on your lap. You hugged her and said, "Daddy is going to be gone for awhile sweetie."

"Why?" She was in the verge of crying. The feeling of her never getting to see her dad again hurt her so much, especially since she was

a daddy's girl.

"It's his job baby girl." You lied.

"But for how long?" A stray tear escaped her eye.

"I don't know baby girl.. I don't know."

You hugged your angel and soothed her to stop the tears.

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