Forgotten (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5

Niall's POV

My eyes snapped open wide at her words. Was this a hint of jealousy in her tone? Why does she care about Jess?

"Nah, I don't like her. She has been hanging around me a lot after we..." I trail off, not wanting to explain. Her eyes were glued on mine and she sat up.

"You what?" She asked.

"We uhh, well uh I had sex with her..." I said the ending quietly hoping she wouldn't hear it and move on. Her mouth formed an 'o' shape. Was this really that surprising? "Now she has been hanging on me ever since, I don't like her I swear." I tried reassuring her. She shook her head and stood up making her way to the door. I stepped in front of her. Shes gonna have to hear me out.

"Niall move." She said through clenched teeth. I shook my head at her and chuckled, it's so cute how she tries to be tougher then me. "I will gladly hurt you Niall, don't make me." She warned. I laughed again and she shrugged kneeing me in the gut and taking me down to the floor. She straddled my waist and placed her hands on my wrist beside my head. "Told you." She laughed at me as I tried to get my breath back.

"How the fuck did you learn that?" I asked astounded.

"Over protective brothers." She answered.

"I like a girl on top." I smirked before rolling over so the roles were switched. "But I like them better when they are under me." I grinned wickedly at her. Her cheeks flushed and she tried to pry herself out from under me. "You shy Charlie?" I teased.

"No you are just so perverted it's sickening." She told me in a flat tone. She looked so pretty under me like this. Her hair sprawled out onto the floor, her big brown eyes staring up at me like a child. She is so innocent, and I love it. She wet her lips with her tongue. I just wanted to pull her bottom lip between my teeth, and kiss her hard. "Stop staring at me." She order. I laughed before opening my eyes wider bringing my face closer to hers. She laughed loudly at me. Her nose scrunched and her eyes squeezed shut.

Charlie's POV

"Has anyone ever told you how beautiful you are?" Niall asked as her stared down at me with his piercing blue eyes. I nodded, sure, I mean my dad does all the time. Wow do I sound lame. Niall looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "Who?" he asked. I turned my head so I don't have to look at him. "Uh uh." He scolded turning my head back to face him. I took this as a opportunity to escape before I fall for his games. I used my free hand to push Niall's chest so he completely rolled over. I scrambled up to my feet and made my way towards the door. Niall cursed to himself as he chased after me. Shutting the door before I could slip through.

"Rule number one," I began, "never trust your opponent." I laughed pressing my back against the door. Niall smiled, he was still unsure of whether I would've left or not. He placed his hand next to my head and leaned in close to me. I could feel his hot breath on my skin.

"Why do you keep running from me Charlie?" He hissed. I shook my head.

"I know what you do Niall. You play games, you make girls love you and then you play them, then once you found a new girl that one is out in the cold. I don't wanna play games with you Niall." I tried to sound confident even though my voice was shaking. He looked at me, tears brimming his eyes, he shook his head at me. His hand formed a fist and he punched the wall next to my head. I stopped thinking, my heart took over my brain. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him closer to me. My hand traveled his chest lightly, and my other hand held his. He brought his free arm to loop around my back. Bringing me so close that our chests were touching. I tilted my chin up to look at his eyes and he slowly brought his lips down to mine. I could taste the alcohol and mints in his mouth. He took a step forward so my body was on the wall. He placed my hands on either side of me and held them there with his. I pulled away out of breath.

"Do you wanna know why I went out with those girls?" He asked me, tears threatening to spill. I nodded, never leaving his gaze. He held my hands as he walked backwards to the bed before sitting down. He took in a big breath before speaking. "I had a girl once. She was the opposite of you. In every way. Her name was Alison." He stopped for a second to wipe his tears. "We were uh coming home from a party one night and we had both been drinking. She told me not to drive but I did. DAMMIT WHY DIDN'T I LISTEN!" he shouted as the sobs escaped him. I scooted closer to him tightening my grip on his hand and resting my head on his shoulder. "And so we were driving and I was swerving and I went into the wrong lane and then a driver hit us... She died instantly..." He whispered. I pulled him closer, holding on to him for dear life. "I went out with those girls because I was trying to feel that again, and now that I found you, I don't need to look anymore. Nobody makes me feel the way you do Charlie." I am stopped dead in my tracks. I have no answer to any of this. "That's why I am gonna ask you this right now. Will you go out with me Friday?"

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AGH CLIFF HANGER!