Half A Heart (Niall Horan)

Mom And Dad Alert

When I got back on the tour bus with the boys, my parents called. Please... Not now!

Me: H-He-Hello?

Mom: Honey? Are you okay? Are you having fun?

Me: Yes! So much fun!

(I lied)

Mom: Okay. We love you. Bye!

I looked at my reflection in my phone. Woah! I looked hideous. I had cuts, bruises, and blood spots everywhere. Niall's right. Jake doesn't deserve me. Look what Jake did to me. Jake hit me, and hurt me. I'd rather die.

"What would you like to eat, love?" Harry asked in a sweet, deep, British voice.

Jake never asked me what I wanted to eat. Ever!

"I haven't eaten since... Well... Yesterday perhaps. McDonalds would be nice." I replied.

When we arrived to McDonalds, I ordered so much I tried to take some things off my list thinking the boys didn't have enough money.

"We're rich. We can buy you anything. Want a car? Sure! Want more money? Sure!" Niall laughed. "Now get everything you asked for."

My food was so good, I felt like a pig. Luckily, the boys ate like pigs when they saw me eating like one. They even played a game with me called, "Who can eat it the sloppiest?"

Niall won. I think I kind of like Niall. No! I just met him. Shut up Avery! Just shut up.