*Sydney's P.O.V*
The last think I could remember, was that Nikki girl pounding me in the stomach and face. I had sweaty armpits, and face. A few strands of my hair had was stuck to the side of my face. My legs were literally numb. I couldn't feel a thing.
I also remember a whistle being blown, at the end of the game and Nikki didn't stop, so Niall 'helped' me out. Or in other words beat the shit out of her.
I was half awake but my eyes were closed. Niall had been in my bed all last night. Cuddling me, spooning. Like a proper couple. Even though we weren't.
I do like him, but he won't like me. I mean look at me. Bags under my eyes and I.. just no. Just, no.
Who would? My wavy brown hair hanged right down to my waist. Freckles were dotted over my face, and I only had small boobs.
After daydreaming I found myself staring at Niall, it was only 6, but I couldn't get back to sleep.
"You had enough at staring at me yet?". Niall whispered. All I could was blush and hide my face in his toned chest.
"Don't be embarrassed". He grinned. Niall tilted my face up so I was looking at him. "So, do you like your room?". I looked around and my bedroom was absolutely filled from wall to wall with roses. "Oh my...". Rosé petals smothered the floor. "Ni, I..".
"It wasn't just me".
"Then who?" I asked, completely confused.
"Well, Nikki and the rest of Ray MisGetta's family felt really bad and as we... I agreed not to press charges yesterday, the whole family said that whenever we need a favour, they will help in anyway possible". Niall smiled.
"Yesterday?". I asked totally bewildered.
"Sydney, you've been out for two days now". For some reason I found that funny. Don't ask why, just laugh with me. Hahahhaha ha.
*Later that day*
Once Niall had taken me to 'Ray MisGetta's home and had a personal apology and found out Ray's real name was Paul Higgins. Niall took me to a cosy café called Lucy's. We walked in and their were *fake* sunflowers hanging on the wall. The wooden tables had yellow checkered cloths on them for protection. We sat at the window booth and waited for a waitress to come over and take our orders. "This place is so cute". I exclaimed whilst clapping my hands quietly. Niall chuckled and smiled at the ground. The waiter came over and we ordered. He went and then brought back our drinks. I sipped my J2o before I got bored. Niall must've noticed and asked to play 20 questions.
"You start". I smiled.
"Favourite colour?". He asked.
" Light blue, Favourite food?".
"Don't make me choose!" Niall whined.
"Fine, touchy subject, I get it". I playfully sassed him.
"Oh, gurll you startin' on me now huh?". Ni clicked his fingers in a Z formation. I couldn't help but giggle at his unknown sass.
"Whatever, I'm the sassiest". I pouted and turned my head full of attitude.
"Please". Niall stated with attitude.
"What's 'that' meant to mean". I asked.
"You have no sass". He snorted. Thankfully the waiter came and handed us our lunch.
Once we had finished, Niall got up and went to the bathroom, leaving me alone. As I glanced around the small yellow café, admiring the scenery outside, when someone came up to me.
"Hey sexy". The man took Niall's seat and winked at me.
"Can.. Can I help you?". I stuttered.
"Yeah you can give my your number?". He smiled. "How about it?". I sat there in complete shock when a booming Irish voice came from behind me. "How about.." Ni teased. "No, prick."
The man looked up playfully, but his face soon dropped when he saw Niall.
"Aren't you N...Ni..Niall, Horan. Th..the famous. Boxer?". The man stood up and tried to back away. Niall walked up to him, not making a scene, and grabbed his collar.
"Want a number?". Niall growled. The guy looked puzzled. "For the hospital". As soon as the man realised what Nialler had said, Niall punched him in the jaw, most likely breaking it. The guy laid there unconscious. Before Niall took hold of the sleeve on my top and pulled me out I the café, he had left a £50 and told them to keep the change.
We got in the car and drove off before the police came down. We sat in silence for about two minutes, before I spoke up. "Thanks". I croaked.
"What for princess?". He looked at me like I had just baked the worlds biggest cake or something totally random like that.
"For helping me, who knows what that guy could've done. Especially if I was here by myself. Plus no one has ever gone to that much trouble for me".
"Because they never knew how special you really are". He grinned.
I couldn't help but smile at his cheesy yet adorable comment.
Niall drove up the pathway into the garage. "Thanks for lunch today". I smiled.
"No problem princess". Niall smirked.
We walked into the living room and flopped down on the sofa. I stretched my legs out and then laid them on Niall's lap. "One sec, I've gotta' go toilet". He lifted my feet up and walked off. As soon as he left the room, Lauren (Liam's girl) literally jumped on me.
"Sooo?". Lauren asked.
"What?". I question, absolutely confused.
"Niall asked you out, didn't he?".
"No! Where the hell did you get that idea?". I said whilst shoving some sweet popcorn in my mouth that Lauren gave me.
"Oh?! It's just that earlier, when you were in bed yesterday and that, I over heard Niall talking to Zayn, practically the whole house knows...". She said with a small bit popcorn on her lip. I wiped it off.
"The whole house knows what Lauren?". Getting a bit more serious this time.
"That Niall likes you!". She squealed.
"Don't be ridiculous!" I said, putting my hand in the popcorn box and realising there's none left. "One sec babe, popcorn refill". I smiled, getting up from the sofa and making my way to the kitchen. As I passed the door the doorbell rang. Before I could turn the handle to open the door, Niall got there before me. We opened the to a slightly handsome man in a well fitted suit. He had his brown hair slicked back, stuck to his head. Eww. Not so handsome.
"You must be Sydney Rose Jadee Scott?". He held out a his card. 29 year old care worker. Niall stood closer to me and wrapped around my waist. I nodded my head. What the heck does he want?
"I'm afraid you're going to have to come with me". He demanded.
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She's Mine.
FanficHe's a very bad boy, or that's what everyone thinks. 13+ because there's bad language and graphic sex scenes.