The Boy Who Gave Me Hope (Niall Horan Fan-fiction.)

Chapter 10

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Stacy’s POV-

The party was on full blast and everyone was having a great time. Besides the fact there’s been a cat fight already. I walked into the kitchen to get another cup of the intoxicating alcohol and I spotted Luke. His eyes landed on mine and he smirked. I started to walk over him but before I could reach him drunk Niall tosses his arm over my shoulder. “Isn’t this sooooo much fun Stacey bear.” I giggled at his lame nickname, “Yes it is Niall, but your definitely drunk.” He chuckled and shook his head. I drank the burning liquid in my cup and I could tell after this cup I would probably be like Niall. Harry saw us and walked over with Zayn.

“Hey! Is the princess buzzed yet?” Harry asked while smirking. I nodded, “not as bad as Niall yet.” They all laughed and I drank the rest of the drink in my cup. I threw it away and took Niall to the dance floor. He gave me a funny look before I started dancing really crazy. We busted out laughing and we were just having the time of our lives. It felt like we were the only 2 in the world; that was before I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw Luke smiling at me.

I gave him a small smile; I still think it’s kind of awkward after he saw what he seen. Niall stepped in front of me almost protectively. “What do you want?” He asked Luke coldly. I am so confused. “As I recall, I came to talk to Stacey. Not you.” He moved past Niall and looked at me. “Can we talk?” I knew exactly why he wanted to talk and I didn’t want to. My heart started to beat faster and I got kind of nervous. Niall took notice though. “No, you’re not talking to her. Not alone. I’m coming with you.” That made me even more upset. If Luke wanted to talk about what I think he wanted to, then I definitely didn’t want Niall in the room.

“I don’t think Stacey would want that. Would you?” they both looked at me. I knew that if I told Niall I didn’t he would flip out, because whatever is going on between him and Luke, is obviously something that made them hate each other. “I-I don’t want to talk right now!” I ran away and I left them both confused. I ran to my backyard and sat in the swing. That was close, too close. My heart started to slow down a bit from all the anxiety when I heard the back door close. I looked up to see Harry. He smiled at me awkwardly and pointed to the seat next to me. I nodded and scooted over.

“Everything okay? You should be drunk by now.” He laughed, I rolled my eyes playfully. “Yeah, I’m fine. I guess the night just isn’t what I expected.” I sighed. He grabbed my hand while making me become slightly nervous. “Ya know, Niall really likes you.” I blushed at his words. But it stuck a question in me.

“Why does Niall not like Luke?” He sighed and stood up bring me with him. “That’s not for me to say, but go back inside and find Niall. Have a fun time. This is your party right?” He smirked. He was right. What kind of party is it if not even the host was having fun. “Thanks harry.” I smiled and headed back into the warm noisy house. I set off to find Niall, but instead he found me.

“Hey! There you are!” I said while smiling. He had a drink in his hand for me which I gladly took. It smelt and tasted like the strongest thing in the world. I drank it all in one big gulp and Niall took my hand. He lead me upstairs and we stopped in front of my bedroom door. He stared into my eyes which completely made me melt. “Stacey, I like you.” He slurred. We were both pretty drunk but I was sober enough to evaluate his words. I went to say something back, but he cupped my cheeks and put his soft lips on mine. Kissing Niall was something unexplainable. As Cliché as it sounds, it was true. It was like nothing else around us mattered. It was just me and him in the world. He opened the door without breaking the kiss and pushed us both inside while locking it; still haven’t broken the kiss. Wow he was good at this. He pushed me against the wall lightly and that’s when we eventually had to catch our breath.

“Stacey, if you don’t want to do this, just say no.” I didn’t know what I wanted. I liked Niall. My feelings grow for him every day, but was I ready? I didn’t say anything and it gave him the answer. He started to kiss me again this time more rough. He bit my lip and I gasped which he took the chance to slip his tongue in. My hands around his neck playing with his hair. His lips released mine and that’s when he began to place sloppy kisses all over my neck.

Both of us were drunk and maybe that’s why we have the courage to actually do all of this, because I know for a fact; Niall and I aren’t the pushy kind of people. Before Niall could go any further someone bursted through the door.

Luke.

Niall grunted in frustration and backed away. “Oh, sorry I uhm, didn’t know someone was in here.” Luke said awkwardly. Niall rolled his eyes. “Sure you didn’t” He whispered. Luke glared at him and backed out of the room. Me and Niall were left alone again and that’s when I thought it was time.

“Niall, what happened with you and Luke.” I asked, he just shook it off as if it wasn’t important. “Nothing.” He answered plainly. He wasn’t willing to tell me, which means it’s obviously something. Usually, I would shake it off to, but I was determined this time. Damn alcohol.

“Niall, what happened with you and Luke.” I asked a little more serious this time. He hit the wall which obviously made a huge hole. I was scared now because I had never seen Niall in such an angry state. He turned his head towards me and I got kind of scared when I could tell, he was really angry with the topic. “Y-you don’t have to tell me. Just curious.” I looked at the ground. He let out a puff of air before coming closer. When he rose his hands to hug me I flinched back little. It wasn’t the fact that he just punched wall, well, maybe a little. But also, because I was never used to people being my friend. I was the punching bag at my last school, every time someone raised their hand that was my reaction. Niall looked apologetically at me.

“I am so sorry Stacey.” He wrapped his arms around, which I accepted. Niall was drunk; he didn’t mean it, right? It was my fault for even bring the subject up. “No, it’s okay. I shouldn’t have asked.” He sighed and rested his head on top of mine. One of the perks of him being tall.

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The party had ended maybe 20 minutes ago, and Liam, Louis, and Zayn were passed out on my living room floor, While harry was on the couch. Niall was upstairs in my bed but he wasn’t asleep. He was waiting for me. I found it sweet, we weren’t a couple; I don’t know what we were, but he was my best friend and I knew that for sure.

I climbed up my stairs lazily while jumping in bed with him. I turned the little light off and laid back down. Niall wrapped an arm around me, but I didn’t deny it. I turned to face him and I was so happy I met him. I’m happy I moved here, my life is so much better. For once, my life was just fine.

Niall pecked me on the lips before I dozed off into my dreams.

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