chapter 84

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Song for this Chapter:

Team- Lorde

Too Little, Too Late- JoJo

Fucking Perfect- Pink

Alex's P.O.V

Niall pops up, his head hitting my chin because of a banging on the door. I didn't even hear it until it got louder, interrupting my sleep and it's kind of irritating me because I'm tired.. and I like cuddling Niall. He's warm and he's all bundled up against my chest, his head in the crook of my neck.

"Who's at the door?" I grumble, wondering who would be at our house at ten in the morning, but Niall shrugs his head, running his hands over his face and hair.

"Probably someone trying to sell something." His voice is low and attractive.

He goes into the bathroom and I pick up Snowball, fixing her breakfast, and give her water on the side of her food bowl. I go into the other bathroom to brush my teeth and hurry back downstairs, hoping that he'd be out of that damn shower by now.

He didn't take one last night and he always gets bothered by that, but I hear the water stop, so he's probably getting dressed now after he dries off.

The door opens itself while I pick up Snowball to take her to her Kitty litter box and I see Peter at the door, closing it behind him. I softly toss Snowball onto the couch, I felt like I was going to drop her onto the wood floors.

"Cleo, can I talk to you?" He walks towards me and I shake my head, no, backing away.

"Cleo, just listen to me." He says walking to me, speeding up his pace and I sprint to the bathroom, but he keeps his fast walking pace still going.

"Niall! Open the door! Niall!" I bang on the door with my balled up fist and as he gets closer, my voice gets higher. I run into the bathroom, stumbling a bit, while Niall asks me what's wrong and I point my shaking hand to the door.

Once he finds out it's my uncle, he flips shit and they begin to fight, but Peter keeps saying how sorry he is for hurting me. I don't believe it for a split second, so I let Niall continue to beat the hell out of him while I watch Peter in amusement.

He deserves this.

Whenever Niall gets pinned underneath Peter, I push Peter off of him, but he just pushes me back, making my spine hit the end of the coffee table and instead of me crying, I bend over, slamming my eyes shut. I try to get up and Peter snatches my ponytail, making me land on my back again.

"Bring your fat ass back over here!" He shouts at me and I feel the blood in my face drain immediately, Niall tackles him and punches him extra hard, but I walk over to the phone, calling the police.

Niall jerks Peter back by his collar whenever he comes after me, making him slam down on the wood, I dial the number and hit call, but Peter somehow gets out of Niall's hold, running full speed at me and I run back over to Niall, helping him up. He wipes the blood off from his nose and lip, smearing it. Peter grabs Niall's phone, throwing it hard, hitting Niall in the balls and he doubles over.

Long story short, when Niall got up, Peter punched Niall again and Niall went wild, beating him twice as hard. Whenever the police got here, they take Peter away and see Niall's face, offering him to go a hospital, but he says he's fine.

We both go to kitchen and he leans up against the counter while I grab a damp towel and gently wipe his face, he winces, making me feel like shit for what he did for me.

I ask him for his knuckles, wiping them off and he stares down at me watching me clean him up. It's the least I can do for him since he fought Peter for me.

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