Since the day you met Niall, you knew he was different. But you liked different. You two had been a couple for a little over three years. And about a year ago, Niall changed completely… He got more and more tattoos, piercings and he had also started to smoke. You still loved him. But sometimes it was too much… He was late out and came home drunk. Then he fall asleep on the couch. The nest day it was a new party… It was almost like that all the time. It was all the fame who had gotten to him… All the stress, rumors and everything…
It was Saturday, and you and Niall were going on a romantic date. He was out working, but he was going to pick you up at eight. The clock was only two in the afternoon, so you relaxed and watched a movie, took a shower and talked to your friends on twitter. After doing that for some hours, the clock was six, time to get ready. You found the red strapless dress, black heels, a black coat just in case it got cold and a silver clutch. Makeup and hair cruller was already set up in the bathroom. You got ready, curled your hair, put on your dress and heels, then the makeup and jewelry. You were now ready, and it was twenty minutes until Niall was going to pick you up.
The clock passed eight, nine, ten, eleven and twelve at night. Maybe he had forgotten the date? You felt sad and a little angry. All week you had been looking forward to the date, and now he was a no show… “Okay, you wait here until one o’clock, than you call him!” you thought. And you waited and waited. No Niall… The clock was almost one, you found your phone and dialed the number. Right before you pressed call, you hear the door being opened and closed. “Niall!?” You scream. He doesn’t answer you. You get up from the couch and walk to the door. There Niall is standing, drunk, again… “Where have you been? I have been waiting for you over five hours!” you scream. Niall looks at you. “Relax, I was at a party. Got invited right after work. Chill, I am home now!” he answered. You could hear he was getting angry.
When Niall was drunk, he got easily mad, and when he was made and drunk he was dangerous. “Whatever Niall, I guess it won’t be a date today…” you said and walked into the living room. Niall walked after. “Niall go to bed! NOW!” You yelled to him. He did, he walked into the bedroom. While you walked to the bathroom and tool off you makeup, put your hair up and brushed your teeth. Then you changed into your pj’s and walked to the bedroom.
When you closed the door you saw Niall sit on the bed with a bottle of vodka. “Niall, give me the bottle, you have had enough today…” You said with a soft voice. He just looked at you. And drank some more vodka, before he sat the bottle on the table, next to the bed. “I am old enough to make that decision!” He yelled, you could hear the anger in his voice. “Please Niall, I don’t want to fight right now, let’s go to bed” you said and looked at Niall. He got up and walked over to you. “No! Let’s do something fun! I haven’t seen you all day you know!” he said, you could smell his breath filled with vodka.
You took some steps back, before the wall stopped you. “What’s the matter babe? You scared of me?” Niall said with a smirk on his face. “Niall, please, don’t…” you were scared of him now. You could not escape… Niall waked over to you and took a good grip around your waist. Then before you knew it, he had thrown you on the bed. He was now on top of you, holding you down, and no way to escape. "Niall, please, don’t!” you yelled to him. He didn’t answer you. After trying to escape, you finally did. “What’s the matter princess? Not in the mood?” Niall said and smirked to you again. You didn’t answer him.
“Come on! I want to have some fun, get over her!” He yelled to you. “I am not an object you own Niall!” You yelled back. He got up, and walked to you. “Yes you are, now, get back to bed!” He screamed right in your face. “No Niall, I won’t” you said very low and you felt your eyes watering up. And then you started to cry right in front of him. Something you hated…
Before you knew it, Niall pushed you into the wall. You fell down and hit the side of your head on the edge of the table, right next to you. You passed out. The next morning you wake up with a big headache. You carefully get up, and look around. You look at the floor, there is a little blood next to you. You feel the side of your face. You feel a cut and something that has dried you, probably the blood. You get up and find something to clean the mess up with. Then you walk into the bathroom. On the right side of your face you see a cut. It’s from when you fell. You also see a bruise nest to it. You start to cry, you can’t take it anymore…
You knew Niall didn’t mean it, but something awful always happened when he was drunk. You looked for something to hide the cut and bruise with. While you were looking Niall got up from bed, and walked out to the balcony and took a smoke. You didn’t know what to do. The band aids were used up and your makeup was nowhere to be found in the bathroom. Then you hear the bathroom door being opened…
“Good morning babe, slept well?” Niall said with his soft normal voice. He only needs some hours of sleep, and then he was as good as new. You turned around to face the wall, and you didn’t answer him. “What’s wrong babe?” he tried again. You felt your eyes water up again, you wiped away some tears before they fell down you cheek. You heard Niall walk up to you, and the he turned you around to face him. He took some of your hair out of the way, so he could see your face. “Who did that to you?!” he asked with some anger in his voice. “I don’t want to talk about it now Niall…” you said. Niall looked worried at you. “Please babe, I will find that jerk and I will…” you stopped him. “Turn around in the mirror Niall, then you see the person who did it, the person who forgot our date, the person who let me wait for five hours, before coming home drunk!” you yelled at him, before you started to cry again. Then you walked out of the bathroom.
Niall looked at himself in the mirror. “What have you done to your girl you freak!?” You heard he yell to himself. Then you heard a mirror being broken into pieces. Worried you run to the bathroom. On the floor you see Niall, on his knees with one of his hands bleeding and full of glass. “Niall, what are you doing!!?” you yell before you are over by his side, wrapping your arms around him. Niall starts to cry, before he is wrapping his arms around you. “I am so sorry (y/n)! I would never hurt you, but when I am drunk, I don’t have any control over my body or anger… I am so sorry!...” Niall said while he was crying.
“Niall, baby, look at me…” you said to him. And he did what he was told. “I am ok, it’s just a cut and a bruise, I am not dead. Yes I was angry, but most scared yesterday. What has happened has happened, and we can’t do anything about it now…” you told him while you were stroking his back. You gave him a light kiss on his forehead. “You are the best girlfriend in the world (y/n). I promise I will never hurt you again, and I mean it!” Niall said to you, before kissing you on the mouth. You felt all the passion and love in the kiss, it was wonderful!
You and Niall sat like that for some minutes, before getting up and fix his hand. You got all the glass out, and cleaned the wounds on the hand. It wasn’t so bad, but you get some band aids and fix his hand even more.
“Thanks for the help” Niall says to you before taking his hands around you. “You’re welcome” you say and kiss him. You knew he didn’t mean it, he got like that when he got drunk. Over the next moths Niall get help with quitting smoking, and drinking. He becomes the Niall he was when you two met. It was wonderful. He could not get rid of the tattoos, but as long he didn’t smoke or drink, it was ok. You two were now happy again. No more drama and fights, finally it was back to normal. And you two were going to stay that way for ever.
Written by
YouDontKnowMeSoWhat / UnknownGirl
