Half A Heart (Niall Horan)

I Wish It Was A Dream

Note from the author: Hey fellow directioners! I wanted to make this chapter quick so I could get to the juicy parts!

"Irish hit singer in British boy band, One Direction helps save a girl at speedway from her abusive boyfriend." I heard a news reporter say. When I looked up, I saw Jake in front of me. Jake didn't look too happy.

"Damn you, whore!" Jake yelled.

"I'm sorry. I guess" I replied.

"You better be! Bitch!" Jake yelled. As if I couldn't hear him.

Jake pulled me out of his bed and started hitting me. What did I do this time? It never ended!

"Stop!" I yelled. Jake look at me, and stopped.

When Jake started to hit me more, I ran into another room and stood by the door. Hoping that my weight would hold the door shut on such an athlete like Jake. I took out my phone and called Niall.

Me: Hello?

Niall. H-He-Hello?

Me: Please... He's hitting me

Niall: Is this the girl from speedway?

Me: Yes! Help!

Niall: Where are you?

Me: 381 Bread Street.

Niall: Wow! I'm around the corner. Ok be there in two minutes!

Me: Stay on the phone with me. Please.

Niall: Okay.

It wasn't too long until I heard a doorbell ring about seven times. I couldn't believe it! A window busted! I heard Niall running upstairs.

"Who the hell?" Jake yelled.

I heard all types of commotion. I didn't know what it was, exactly. I could get out of the room until I knew for sure.

I heard Jake's voice yelling in pain. Soon, Niall came knocking on the door to the room I was in. I opened up the door, and I fell. I was out cold.