Summer Love P. 11

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Skylar's POV.

We arrive in Ireland. Paul tells us that the fans in the airport are crazy.

"Just keep your head down and follow me." Niall extends out his hand for me to take it. I obliged and smile at how protective he was being. We step out into the crowd. Screams overpower my eardrums.

"NIALL!" "HARRY, LOUIS!!!" "LIAM!!!"

"ZAYYYNNN' "WHO THE FUCK IS THAT?" I imagined the girl was pointing to me. Niall squeezes my hand in comfort. I try my best to keep my head down. The girls are pushing and grabbing. Paul tries his best to make a pathway for us, but the fans still manage to get in contact with the boys. I feel a grip on my sweater, my lock with Niall's hand loosens. He notices and turns his head around. He sees the fright in my eyes as the girl grabs me to the ground and I lose Niall's contact. I see flashing lights all around me. Screams still fill my ears. There is a sharp pain in my back. I look up and realize I landed on someone's shoe. I hear faint rude comments from people above me,"that slut deserves it" "yah I heard she's cheating on Niall with Harry". I feel water fill the corners of my eyes until I see a shadow block out the lights from my sensitive eyes. I blink a few times and realize it's Niall. Relief flashes through me. He wraps his warm body around me and picks me up bridal style. He continues through the crowd forcefully, gaining rude comments from the fans.

The rest of the walk Niall whispers in my ear frantically.

"I'm so sorry, princess. I really hope you're okay. I'm sorry this was my fault. It's okay we're almost to the car. I'm sorry."

I parted my lips but nothing came out. I was in such shock, I couldn't get one word out. Niall left soft kisses on my head and forehead multiple times.

We made it to the cars and Niall laid my head on his lap. I closed my eyes to try to forget what just happened. It was all so fast and frightening. I couldn't comprehend it. All sounds around me faded as I went into a deep sleep.

I wake up to voices.

"She will stay with me here! It's more safe." I think it was Niall.

"Fine, we'll be at the hotel. Please call if you need anything." I hear faintly but I'm pretty sure it was Harry.

My eyes flutter open when the boys leave the room to say their goodbyes I suppose. The clock on the nightstand reads 8:10pm. I guess I've been sleeping for a couple hours.

I sit up and suddenly feel a sharp pain jolt through my back. I groan in pain and hold my spine. I guess I fell pretty hard on that girls shoe. I'm guessing Niall heard my groan because he instantly appeared in the room I was in. To be honest I had no idea where I was, but I was definitely in a bedroom.

"Hey princess, how are you feeling?" Niall sits next to me and rubs my back in comfort.

I squeeze my eyes shut at his touch. "My back"I manage to grunt out. His hand shoots away and his eyes fill with concern. "I'm so sorry! Where does it hurt? What happened?"

"It's my back....I fell on some girl's shoe."

"Let me see" Niall turns on the side lamp. I turn my back to him. He carefully pulls my shirt up in the back. I hear him gasp. "What? Is it bad" I ask a little scared.

"It left a pretty noticeable mark. It must have been a hard shoe."

"Can I see it?" He nods then helps me off the bed. He takes both of my hands in his and guides me. Again I squeeze my eyes shut from the pain. But I manage to get both feet stable on the ground. I look down and realize I'm in big pj pants and a baggy white t-shirt.

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