Unexpected [Niall Horan FF]

Chapter 4

The day was over, and I was finally left at my apartment. Alone. Which is nice because of the fact i have been accompanied by Niall the whole day. We ended up skipping the whole day instead of just the class we were originally going to skip.

The words Niall had said to me have been in my head since he spoke them.

You are beautiful.

It's been causing me to become more and more confused then ever as to what he feels towards me and- I don't even know anymore. How do I even feel about him? The mystery in his personality keeps me interested and the soft subtle tone in his voice lures me in every time he speaks, but then comes his ignorant attitude he uses when he gets 'annoyed' or 'angry'. Do I hate him? or.. Do I have feelings for him?

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I got awoken from the nap I had been taking by a banging on the door, which startled me to no end. I quickly got up, jumped over the coffee table and looked through the peep hole located in the middle of my old looking door, it  was Ali.

I then slowly opened the door to find a worried looking girl named Ali in my doorway.

"What the hell, Becca!" She almost yelled, inviting herself into my apartment. I shut the door, silence took over my voice so no words would come out.

"Where have you been this whole day? I've tried looking around the whole school, calling you about 50 times. You probably have about 100 texts from me!" She explained, making her way to the couch.

Still silent I followed her, how was I supposed to tell her I skipped.

"Is this about the rumour going around?" She asked, calming down. My heart pretty much stopped just the thought about what had happened last night, I almost forgot about it completely.

"Rumour.." I mumbled. Ali really thought it was a rumour, but I had to come out and tell her it wasn't a rumour after all. None of it.

"Yes, rumour." She stuttered.

"Ali, that whole thing.. It's not a rumor. All that had happened, I didn't choose for it to happen, some sick guy from the party did all of it, he scared me shit less." I explained, looking down.

"So you really did go to the party with Niall? The Niall Horan? And he really did beat up that guy for you?" she paused at the look of my face.

I nodded, "I did go with Niall, he invited me. And yes, during the time this guy was doing all this to me, I called for Niall because he was the only one I knew-"

"Or because you like him?" She cut me off.

"He was the only one I knew there." I almost shouted.

"Becca, I warned you about him. About Niall." Ali sighed.

"How do you even know anything about him?" I asked, getting defensive.

"Look, I have my reasons that I'm honestly not willing to share with anyone.." She paused. "I just need you to not hangout with him. You can't, he's dangerous."

"He isn't dangerous, Ali" I replied.

"Whatever, don't say I never warned you." She rolled her eyes and looked out the window beside her.

"I'm sorry for not answering your calls or texts. I left my phone in my locker." I sighed.

"Where were you?" She asked the words I had been dreading too hear.

"I.. Niall-" I started answering but she had cut me off.

"Oh of course."

"He took me too this place, I'm not sure where too. He wouldn't tell me, but we ended up skipping the whole day.." The day replayed through my mind and Ali caught me with a smile plastered across my face.