EDITING!! My Everything: Niall Horan Ariana Grande

Chapter 54

So guys it took me literally like 4 weeks it feels, to update and I'm sorry I'm having writers block. But I posted this chapter before and at the end ari was ingured and I didn't like it at all!! I wrote it when I was tired af but I changed the ending and I hope you like it and I'll try to update often!!! Okay enjoy.

Niall's P.O.V.

I sat in the kitchen washing away the Little scar I got from Brady on my arm, I didn't even realize that little bastard scratched me.

Taking a stance by the sink I kept running my arm under the water hoping to stop it from bleeding.

This was possibly the worst night ever, it started off great, I had a beautiful dinner with Ari and then she hit me with the "i love you" bomb and my whole night changed. Then to find out that fucking Brady told everyone about me and Ari.

I mean I don't care but she hates it and seeing her angry and sad makes me angry and sad. I don't know what to feel anymore.

I didn't even notice that the water turned super hot, stinging te flesh on my arm.

"Shit Shit" I quickly turned off the water, grabbing the nearest towel and rubbing my arm.

"Woah there sailor mouth"

I turned around to see a petite brunette with short hair and glasses.

"Maggie right?" I say rubbing my arms.

"Martie"

"Oh yeah I said that"

"No you didn't but okay, what's up with you?"

"Non of your concern"

"Well actually I kinda already know"

"How the hell would you know?"

"I may or may not know that you had sex with Ari, and then the whole campus found out and started acting like a bunch of high schoolers and I may or may not know that you beat up Brady."

"Stalker" I snart dabing my arm.

"Because I'm Martie and I know everything"
She bluntly says walking to me and yanking my arm to take a look.

I didn't care though, I just don't know why she's doing it.

"What are you doing now?"

"You ask a lot of questions dude" she smiles pressing a damp paper towel of something I don't know of. Then placed it on my arm.

Man, that stung like shit. I flinch back groaning and giving her a look.

"What the hell, that hurt what was that?"

"Non of your concern" she smirked laughing but then rubbing the cut, making the pain slowly subside.

"And no more questions" she added before sticking a band aid on it and gathering her stuff that I didn't know she brought in and walking away.

"Uh thanks, Martie"

"Welcome duche bag"

"How am I a duche?" I say rolling my sleeve down.

"Because, and I also know that Ari confessed her love for you and then you were rude about it and she came back crying. So yeah you're a duche" she said nodding and walking away leaving me quite confused.

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Driving in my car to my classes. I had to hold my eyes open so I wouldn't crash. I didn't sleep, at all like what's so ever. I was too worried about ariana. She didn't look at me this morning or speak to me. I know why but it still bothers me.