So, i wasn't planning on updating this until Outkast was finished, but people kept asking me when i was gonna update, and i hadn't realize that so many people were waiting for an update. So, from now on i will try and update This Can't be Real, and Outkast at the same time.
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His blue eyes were dark. The familiar dark blue you saw in Nialls eyes the other night. The darkness that meant he was drunk.
His arms were covered in tattoos. All the way up to his neck. His dark, long hair flopped messily over his forehead, facial hair covered his chin and mouth that displayed a cocky smirk on his swollen lips. His eyes curiously wander up and down your body, making you feel uncomfortable and suddenly regretting your outfit for the night.
"Don't put your hands on me." you yell over the music to the unfortunately attractive stranger
His smirk grew bigger, "i like a girl who plays hard to get."
you scowl at him, "you're disgusting."
Lizzie takes your forearm, "come on, (Y/N)." she says pulling you in the other direction, "get out of here you creep!" she spits, before turning away
"Oh, you have a friend? Maybe it'll be a better night then I expected." he bites his lip, his intentions obviously not good.
You give him another dirty look before following your friend off the dance floor and back to your table.
"What a loser." Lizzie says before taking a sip of the Margarita the bartender brought over.
A guy sitting at the bar top sent it to her.
His friend sent one to you as well, but the room was already spinning. So, you just let Lizzie have it.
"Yeah, i know. He was disgusting." you agree, checking over your shoulder every once in awhile for the unwelcomed stranger
"Who's disgusting?" a voice asks. Another pair of arms snake around your waist
Your heart drops. You quickly turn around, coming face to face with your favorite pair of blue eyes.
Niall's smile quickly falls as he feels your body tighten up against his.
"Are you okay, (Y/N)?" concern in his voice, "did something happen, babe?"
You look behind him, Lizzie isn't there.
"Did you see Lizzie?" you ask, "where is she?" you break out of his arms, your heart starts to race
'Oh my god, he didn't get her, did he? Where is she?' you think to yourself, you scan the room for your petite blonde friend.
"(Y/N), calm down babe. She went to the bar." Niall, pulls you into him again, "what happened that's making you act like this?"
"Nothing. I'm just really glad to see you, Niall." you whisper, tightening your grip around his waist.
You didn't want to tell Niall about the incident that just happened. You knew it would make him mad, you knew he'd try and find that jerk, and it wouldn't look good. Not for him, not for his band, and definitely not for the guy when he gets done. Niall could be... somewhat over protective
Flashback:
"Kyle! Give it to me!" Aaron shouts at his 1 minute older brother
"No loser! It's mine!" Kyle shouts back.
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This Can't be Real - Vol. 2
FanfictionYou are Niall's girlfriend. It's official. When he decides to come back to America to see you, you couldn't be happier. This is is the sequel to "This can't be Real." make sure if you read this one, you read the first one. Things will probably make...