Bad boy Niall.. I am so sorry my loves.
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"What the fuck were you doing with that guy?!" Niall shouted at me while running a hand through his blond hair. Tears had already welded up in my eyes as I knew what was to come next.
"I-I... nothing. We didn't do anything." I said weakly. His gaze intimidated me, making me cower into myself. His already tall frame became bigger as he puffed his chest; something he did while angry.
"Then why the hell were his dirty hands all over you?" He asked me again. He bit his pale lip, one of the studs from his snakebites going in with it.
I'll never tell him, but he sounds less mad with his Irish accent.
"Why are you always assuming things?" I said, my sudden confidence surprising both Niall and myself. "Do you not trust me?"
"You know it's not like that, El," he said, running his rough fingers through his hair again "I just need to keep you safe with everything that's happening lately. The new drug deal, and that guy his new... I don't know who to trust anymore"
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Drug dealer Niall - bad boy Niall - oh my god umma die because Niall
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