Apparently Not

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“Niall Horan, get off of me! Where are we?” I blinked rapidly, trying to see something in the dark room. I braced my hands on his chest and tried pushing him away.

“You can keep your hands there all you want, honey.” His Irish accent filled the small room.

I growled.

“You’re hot when you do that.” Something clicked in me. I’ll just give him his way.

“Yeah? Well, you’re hot all the time.” I leaned close to where his voice came from.

“Oh yeah?” I could feel his warm breath on me. I took a guess where he was and kissed...something.

“What was that?” I pulled back and couldn’t help but laugh.

“That was my ear.” He let out a sound that sounded something like a laugh. Another thing, Niall doesn’t laugh much.

“Oops.” I laughed, and made circles with my hands on his pecks, hoping he’d let me go if I gave him what he wanted. I leaned forward again and kissed his lips. Niall pulled back and kissed my collarbone. His kissed a trail up to my lips, sending chills down my back.

“What do you want?” I stupidly asked him.

“You know what I want.” His creepy voice scared me. I gasped.

“No, Niall! I told you, never.” I pushed away from him and searched for a door handle of some sort. I found one and stumbled out of a closet. I slammed the door in Niall’s face and ran to the commons. So apparently giving him his way wouldn't work.

“There you are!” Liam exclaimed.

“What happened to you?” Louis asked. I smacked his head and sat down next to him.

“Shut up. I didn’t want Niall to do something stupid so I followed him.”

“You need to stay away from him.” Sam worriedly said. I sighed, knowing she was right.

“Yeah, you do. He’s only trouble when it comes to girls. He’s okay to hang out with if you’re a guy. Ya know…” Harry went.

“Shut up. All of you. I know.” I huffed.

“Then why do you do what he says?” Louis pressed. I noticed Zayn was really quiet. I glanced at him and he instantly looked down. Did he know why? I shook my head and told them I didn’t know.

“Yeah well-” Ally’s voice was cut off by the lunch bell. I picked up Liam’s apple slices and took a bite. I ended up throwing them in the garbage. I felt too sick to eat them. I didn’t know if it was because Niall made me feel that way or it was because Niall got blood on my neck.

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