Niall's Damaged Sister (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 2

Sophia Horan

I got off the plane and retrieved my luggage at the luggage pick up station. My phone started vibrating in my pocket and I pulled it out.

"Hello?"

"Hey Soph"

"Oh hey Niall. Where are you??"

"I could ask you the same thing"

"I'm by the luggage station"

"Ok I'll be there in a few"

I put my phone back in my pocket and sat down on the bench. My sleeve slid down my arm a little and fresh and old scars appeared. I quickly covered them up. I sighed and ran my hand through my dirty blonde hair.

"Sophia!!" I heard a loud, thick Irish accent exclaim. I turned to see, my best friend, aka my brother, standing right in front of me.

"Niall!" I squealed and jumped on him. hugging him. He chuckled and hugged me back.

"Hey beautiful" he mumbled into my hair. I giggled and got off him.

"Come on. The van is parked outside" he said. I followed him outside and got in the van. We drove to a hotel and I got out, staring at it in a daze.

"Welcome to your home for the next few weeks"

He walked in and I followed closely behind him, him carrying my bags. We got in the elevator and hit the 10 button. HE WAS ON THE TOP FLOOR. We arrived at the 10th floor and got out.

"My room is 1024. Yours is 1026. You'll be sharing a room with Eleanor, Louis' girlfriend"

"Ok" I said, smiling.

He gave me a key that was basically a card. I unlocked my door and opened it to reveal a casual but fancy room.

"I'll leave you to unpack" and then Niall left.

A very gorgeous girl stood in front of me. She stood at 5'4, towering over my 5'1 height. She had long dark brown hair that fell in loose, natural curls down to her hips. She was wearing a crop top that showed off her belly button ring and her perfectly flat stomach. I wish I was as skinny as her.

"You must be Sophia! Hi I'm Eleanor but I go by El!" she said, smiling brightly.

"Hey" I said, shyly.

"Oh my god you're gorgeous." she said, gushing over me. I smiled slightly.

"Not as gorgeous as you. I wish I looked like you. You have the body of a super model" I said. She blushed Scarlett.

"D'aw thanks love. But so do you. You should try modeling" I shrugged and unpacked all my clothes.

When I pulled out my toiletries and something metal hit the floor. My blade. Eleanor noticed it and walked over picking it up. It was the blade from a pencil sharpener.

"What do you use this for?" she asked curiously.

She knew exactly what I used it for, she just wanted to see what I'd say.

"I had to cut my old tag off my suitcase from a trip a while ago. Must've fell in my bag" I lied straight through my teeth.

"Oh really? Roll up your sleeves"

"Why??"

"Why not?"

I sighed and rolled up my sleeves, revealing all my scars. Tears  filled her eyes and she puller me into a tight hug.

"Please stop. You're beautiful. You're worth it. People care and love you. Please" she begged.

"I can't just stop"

"I know. I know. But I'll help you. Does Niall know??"

"No of course not. You're the only one, beside the other people on my secret page on instagram. @thesuicidalgirls" I said. She sighed.

"Ok. I'll help you though ok??"

"ok"

And that's when me and Eleanor became best friends.

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Sucky I know. Next chapter will be her meeting the lads. comment. vote. and follow meee

~Mercy