Dirty Mouthers (AKA 5 little jerks)

Chapter Twelve

Breann's POV

I knocked on the door waiting for John to ocme outside. I heard the door bell ring a couple times. "john!!" i called. Still no answer. "whatever fuck this shit" I rattled the door a bit and it became unlocked. "john?" I whispered as if i was going to rob something. I heard footsteps upstairs. So this bitch was here. 

"john!!" i yelled walking upstairs. Then i heard someone jumping up. I ran faster and opened the door revealing Caroline and John... not on the bed... Caroline.. on her knees... with johns pants on the floor. I gasped and covered my mouth then angrily glared at John. He picked his pants up staggering over towards me. I pushed him down with a lot of force. he fell and looked at me. "wait breann i can exp--" 

"explain what? that oh by accident she unbuttoned ur pants and started to suck ur dick!!! wihtout you complaining yeah cuz thats totally by accident" I screamed. He stayed quiet and i turned to Caroline.

"ummm would you mind to stay like that" I quickly took out my phone and snapped a picture . "by the way you have some white stuff right there" her jaw dropped and looked at me ready to attack me. "attack me and this picture will go everywhere all over the net by annoynomous" I threantned. She cowered in fear and i punched her hard. "and as for you" I  walked over to john and grabbed his dick. He moaned loudly. "your dirty as fuck" And i yanked hard. He yelped in pain and fell down holding his crotch. 

"you lucky i wont cut ur dick off" I seethed and walked out slamming the door. I walked a ocuple blocks and my kness gave way as I fell onto the pavement crying. I pushed myself up to the wall leaning back making my head touch the cement wall feeling the bumps and cracks in it. I brung my knees up to my chest and cried harder stuffing my face in my hands inside my knees crying. 

"breann?" I looked up through the tears. "leave me alone whoever you are!!" I wailed out. I felt that someone wipe my tears away. I looked up to see Niall smiling sadly "hi" He whispered. I cried harder going into his arms and he held kissing the top of my head. "he lied" I cried out. Niall looked at me. "what do you mean lie? who?"  He asked. "john... he lied.. Caroline was...--" Niall kissed me hard cutting me off biting my bottom lip softly and pushed me to sit on his lap on the floor. 

We seperated for a breif moment because we were both breathless. "you odnt need him John.. hes a bitch and such a dick to see your not beautiful as for Caroline shes a slut" I nodded and quickly showed him the pic. He grabbed my phone and quickly pressed something. I grabbed my phone back and looked to see it was publishized and sent to everyone. "niall?" I asked. Niall looked at me and kisses me softly "just so she wont do anything to you anymore" He kissed me harder and i returned the kiss

As soon as i sent it many people commented on the photo. I checked to see many people calling her a slut. I didnt feel any better but.. now everyone knows... Niall picked my face up to look at him. "Breann your perfect and it doesnt matter if people hate you ok your perfect to my eyes and i dont see why they hate you screw them ill even fight them" He said and kissed me. I kissed him back 

I felt safe. Warmed from his love. I loved him.... wait.. no i cant

wait i dont know!!

fuck it im in love with Niall Horan