The Cover Up Smile (Niall Horan FanFiction)

Chapter 13-Sort This Out

My breathing was getting faster and heavier as I ran, I was running further down an alley way, at first I didn't know why I was running my legs wouldn't stop.

"Come back here you slut!" an all so familiar voice called after me,Donte!

I heard loud and exaggerated steps running behind me, they seemed to be getting closer to me the further I ran down the alley that seemed like it would never end.

I tried to scream, my mouth was open but no sound came out, I heard the chains on Donte's keys jingling as his feet slammed onto the ground.

A source of light beamed at me from a head and a figure was standing at the end if the alley way. I ran towards the figure faster and faster my par still picking up. "Brinley!" the voice called to me, how did this person know my name, who was this person?

"Brinley!" the voice excelled again this time I recognised the tone, the not British but Irish sound echoed through my ears. I tried to shout out for Niall but still no sound came from my mouth.

Niall was getting closer to me, well I was closer to him, he just stood, he didn't move one tiny little bit. his arms spread open to me as I was almost in his grasp. I was so close to Niall that I could hear his breathing now until another figure slightly taller than Niall came out from no where.

His hand pushed against my ribs and threw me backwards, it was Liam! I started falling down wards all of a sudden, a hand griped onto me and squeezed me tightly. I turned my head to see Donte's face inches away from mine. I shook my head furiously trying to get away from him.

I kicked my legs back and forth and up and down trying to move away. "Brinley!" I heard Niall's voice calling out for me again. this time he kept calling, his voice didn't fade away like the last time but it began to get louder and much clearer. "Brinley" he said again.

Donte faded away from my vision and I was no longer falling my legs were still kicking and my arms were squirming around with my body in fear. my head began to shiver and my lips trembled.

I forced my eyes open to see Niall looking down at me. "it's okay, shhhh I'm here now it's all okay, it was just a dream that's all" he assured me.

I'm sure I went to sleep beside Niall only slightly close to him, maybe even my head rested into him but I was definitely not this close to him that's for sure. I was now perched on his lap my head was in his chest and his mouth was beside my ear hushing me to calm down.

"I-I-I'm s-sorry" I apologised to him for making such a fuss. "it's okay, I'm here okay, I will always be here." My breaths began to slow down to their usual pace and I started to calm down a bit. "how long left?" Niall asked shooting his head towards Liam,aiming the question to him.

"Ages,about six hours, I hate it when the flight gets delayed!" he moaned to himself not even looking over at Niall,great not I have pissed him off even more and now he will have more reason for me not to be here.

I took my head away from Niall and made my way quickly over to the plane toilets. I knew there would be nobody in there as we three where the only ones in first class. I slammed my shoulder Into the door and it opened k wards. I closed it not gently but not exactly slamming it closed.

I looked at myself in the mirror, I was a mess! no wonder Liam didn't. Want me here, and what would all of the fans think of me, looking like I had just come out of a tumble drier. great first impressions! my eye was all bruised were I had somehow been kicked there whilst I was On The floor. my nose still had some visible blood underneath it and on the inside slightly.