"Tori, open the door" knocked James.
I have been in my room for hours, I have my music on, I stopped crying a little bit ago, but I'm still really upset.
"Tori. Please open up" called Niall.
Wait, what the hell is he doing here?
I get up and walk over to the door and swinging it open.
"What the hell are you doing here" I hissed.
"I came to talk" he said.
"James, why did you let him in" I yell at James.
"He didn't really knock, he just came in and up here" said James.
I turn to Niall.
"So now you're just walking into my house" I yell at him.
"I just want to talk" is all he can say.
"Talk. Talk, about what? How you're a Cold Blooded Killer" I hissed.
"I didn't kill anyone" he yelled.
"Then why would whoever you were on the phone with say that you did, hm, why"
"They don't know the real story that's why" he yelled.
I grab Nialls wrist and pull him into my room slamming the door behind us.
"I want the real story. NOW" I hiss.
"I can't tell you"
"And why can't you" I ask.
"Because. You're not safe" he whispered.
"I'm not safe, ha, I'm not safe with you Niall" i yell.
"YES YOU ARE" he yelled.
"IF I WAS FUCKING SAFE WITH YOU THEN YOU WOULD HAVE NEVER TREATED ME LIKE YOU FUCKING DID, I HATE YOU, I FUCKING HATE YOU, GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY FACE, I DONT WANT TO SEE OR FUCKING TALK TO YOU. GET OUT "I scream. Tears falling and my breath off.
I should have never let him in, I shouldn't have gone to that fight. I messed up. I never want to see or hear from him again, I'm so fucking down with this shit, it isn't funny.
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Tough Loving || n.h au ✓
Fanfiction[Completed] I'd like to apologize before you begin reading for my horrible writing, I wrote this when I was 13 (in 2014). There are many spelling mistakes! My writing as improved majorly over the years since finishing this story. Sadly, I'm not edi...
