They Don't Know About Us {punk n.h}

24. Pissed Off

A/N: okay, so this is a crap chapter I just randomly made cause I couldn't sleep :)

I hope you like it :p

>not spell checked<

Niall's POV

"I have struggle with who to trust, and when you said you wanted to break up with me I just didn't know what to do anymore. I can't bear to see you this broken all because of me. I'll do all I can to change, but please just promise you won't leave me, Amy" I said desperate for a respond.

I had her hands in mine and squeezed them tightly. She turned her head to face me, which made me even sadder, Amy's eyes were all swollen and red from crying and she looked so broken.

"I won't, I'll never leave you" Amy said before falling in my arms. I closed my eyes and pressed her small body against mine. She leaned her head against my chest and deeply inhaled. I weakly smiled and rubbed her back.

"What are we gonna do now?" Amy said, looking up at me. "I've got an idea" I smirked and took her hands. I led Amy back to my car and opened the door to the back seat. Amy giggled as I pushed her into the seats. I also crawled into the car and closed the door.

Amy was lying on the seats and I was above her. There was quite a lot of space in the back seats of my Range Rover. "Are you sure you.." I cut Amy off my pressing my lips on hers. "This is a totally abandoned road, and I have tinted windows" I winked at her when I pulled back. Amy took her lower lip between her teeth and smiled.

I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it somewhere under the seats. "Does it still hurt?" she asked trailing her fingers down the wound that was on my right shoulder. "No" I said and rubbed her cheek with my thumb, admiring her beauty in the light of the sunset that shone through the car windows.

"And your leg?" Amy asked, truly concerned. Nobody really cared about my health except Amy. "Let's take a look" I said, pulling down my jeans. I can throw those away when I get home, they're ruined.

I slowly unwrapped my left knee. I had to take the bullet out of it somehow before it gets infected. And the same counts for my shoulder, but I'll figure that out later.

"It's still connected to the rest my body, so it's okay" I said. "Can you move your leg? Doesn't it hurt?" Amy said looking at me shocked. "It's no big deal, really." I said and kissed her again. She smiled and wrapped her arms around me. I bent down a little and slowly pulled her shirt over her head.

We intertwined our legs as I kissed her over and over again.

I smiled at Amy before kissing her nose and forehead. Then I moved to her neck. "I love you" I whispered. Amy smiled because she knew I really meant it. I pushed her hair aside to reveal the soft skin behind her ear. I knew this was her weak spot. Just when I was about to kiss the soft skin a bright light shone through the window.

"Fuck" I whispered almost inaudible. "Put your shirt on, fast" I said handing Amy her shirt. I desperately looked for mine under the seats while pulling up my jeans. Someone tapped the window. I sighed as I crawled over to the window where the light shone through. I rolled down the window when Amy finished putting on her shirt.

"What can I do for you?" I asked the person who was outside the car. "May I ask you what you're doing here?" a man asked. It was the police, shit. "Uhm.. No" I tried. "No time for jokes now, young man, I'm not going to repeat this again: what are you doing here?" the police officer said.

"Actually I was in the middle of something, so if you would leave us two alone, that would be nice" I put on a fake smile. "In that case, please get out of the car, both of you" the officer told me. "Am, we have to get out" I said. She nodded, her eyes were big. "Don't worry, I'll take the responsibility." I assured her and opened the door. I took Amy's hand.