Dating the Tease (Niall Horan)

The Ride Home

*driving home"

"I can believe that you left me at the concert by myself, you know what mom and dad are going to say about this." Cynthia barked at me. They never listened to me when it came to this stuff. If Cynthia told them I robbed a bank and rapped someone they would porbably believe her before they ever think about the logical explanation .

"I'm sorry, I told you, you needed to call me and you didn't. What was I supposed to do wait outside in the parking lot like a creep and wait for you? Even you said to go do something while you were in the concert." I tried to reason with her. But knowing her she wouldn't not reason no matter how hard I tried.

"I could have gotten raped." My sister said. I didn't want to look at her when she gestured things like this. But I did anyways. I made eye contact with her. She had tears in her eyes. I knew that they weren't real tears.

*Flash back

The sky was cloudy. It was about to rain any moment. I pulled my hoddy up as I kept on walking through the park. I tried my best to not make any noise while I was walking. Na-na told me that ghost follow you when you make click your heels. I couldn't wait to see her.

"Cecelia?" I turned my head and saw my cousins boyfriend Greg. His tall stature was leaning against the bathrooms.

"Hi."

"Where are you going?" He asked me. He was wearing a blue beanie that made his brown eyes look bigger.

"I'm heading home." I slipped my hands into my back pockets.

"Come here." He reached his arms out. 

"Dad wants me to be home."

"Your dad won't be angry you're late trust me. Come here." I sighed and walked over to him.

"Why are you here alone?" I looked around. "Why isn't Leah with you?" A crack of lightening shot through the sky. He was a good foot taller than me. Maybe more. He pulled me into a hug. I placed my arms underneath his arm pits.

"We broke up." Greg started to play with my hoodie string.

"Why?"

"She just left I guess." The rain started to pour down.

"I'm sorry." He ran his fingers through the end of my hair. I've only seen him do this to my cousin. My hair was starting to get wet.

"Come on. It's cold." I followed him to the car. I've been in his car a couple of times. His car was a litttle Honda. "You should probably call your dad." His huge hand made his phone look really small. His brown eyes were lined with thick black eye lashes.

"I don't know his number."

"Okay, he probably just wants you home before dark." He moved his body, facing mine.

"How old are you?" I asked him.

"Seventeen."

"How old is my cousin?" I was pretty sure that she was only thirteen.

"Thirteen." I knew it. He sighed and leaned back into his chair.

"Won't it look a little weird seeing a seventeen and a twelve year old in the same car?"

"You don't look like a twelve year old." Greg put his hand on my thigh. I frooze. He started to rub my thigh. Gregs brown eyes were staring into mine. He had a really weird look on his face. The rain was thumping against the car. He smirked at me.