Badass Horan

Chapter 2

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*Juliet's POV*

I have been in my room, studying for hours. And so far I realized.... Math. Is. Dumb. I don't get this at all! I don't get how most people do! But I need this good grade. I need perfect grades.

I need a break. I hopped down the stairs, slipped on my uggs and went to the kitchen. "I'm going for a walk mom." I said.

"Be careful. It's pretty dark out." She said.

"Don't worry, i'll be fine." I said. I walked out of the house, not realizing I forgot to slip on a coat. I was to far to turn back by the time I had noticed. "It's so cold." I mumbled to myself.

I continued walking and now, it began to snow. At least it wasn't heavy. "What are you doing out here all alone?" An unfamiliar voice asked from behind me. I turned to be faced with a man with blue eyes and blonde hair.

I took in his features a bit more. Wait... That is Niall Horan. What does he want?

Niall is the bad boy of the town. Always breaking the law, drinking, partying and smoking. Has a new girl with him every day. And I mean EVERY DAY. I have heard so much about him. But this is the only time I've came in contact with him. "I asked you a question." He said more forcefully.

"And why should I answer? Just leave me alone." I said. I turned and began walking away.

"Whatever" I heard him mumble. I can't lie, Niall was attractive. The tattoos looked good on him. And so did the piercings. But I shouldn't even be thinking this. He's evil. A disgrace to society.

"Look what we have here." I heard someone say. I saw a man accompanied by two others walking towards me. All three had a smirk plastered on their face.

"Aren't you a pretty one. Why you out here alone?" On of them asked, wrapping his arms around my waist. I pulled back.

"Don't touch me." I said.

"Feisty" a blonde on said winking. I was turning, about to walk away. When someone grabbed my arm.

"No need to be like that. We just want to have a bit of fun." The brunette said smirking.

"Let go of me!" I said trying to pry myself from his grip. It only made him tighten it. He pushed me up against the wall.

"Now why would I wanna do that?" He asked smirking. "I call her first!"

"I'm next!" The other one said before the blonde could speak. The brunette pinned my arms down and began kissing down my neck.

"GET OFF ME!" I screamed. Tears were streaming down my face. If it isn't clear, i'm christian. Which means still virgin. I have never been touched by a guy. Never even kissed.

I tried to squirm my way from his grip. "Don't worry love. It'll be over soon." One of them said.

"She said get off her!" I heard an Irish accent say. "So get off!"

"Stay out of it!" The blonde shouted. I say someone jump on him and began throwing punch after punch. They then dragged the man on top me to the ground. Repeatedly kicking all three of them.

The man who saved me crouched down to the men groaning in pain on the ground. "Next time. listen to what I say." I heard him growl. He stood back up and turned to face me. I gasped.