The blade (A niall horan fanfiction)

Chapter 8

Mikki's POV

  I ran. I jumped and hopped every curb for blocks and blocks until I got home. I jumped our fence, went to the back door, then I quietly tip-toed  inside. My parents might have been back. Cam was home sick today. I went upstairs, but before I made it to my room, I heard Cam say "Sis? Why are you home?" Shit. I stayed where I was, knowing he was behind me. I couldn't let him see me cry. I had to hold myself together. "Umm, there was a bomb threat, so they let us off early." I know it's a bad lie, but I could hear the fatigue in his voice, he was half asleep, so he wouldn't remember any of this tommorow. "Okay" He said. "I'm gonna go to bed, don't bug me." 

I went to my room without turning around. I shut the door quietly, and I burst out crying. I couldn't help it. I had a shit day, plus I do this everyday. I was crying so hard I almost didn't hear Cam walk in and say "Oh, Mom and Dad aren't gonna be ba--" He stopped as soon as he saw me. He rushed to my side, sitting on the bed next to me, where I was laying with my face in my pillows sobbing. "Sis, what's wrong? What happened? Are you okay? Do I need to kick someone's ass?" "I'm fine. Nothing happened, I'm okay." I said. "Sis…" "I'm. Fine." I said louder. I could feel Cam's eyes sadden. He knew I was bullied, and be always felt bad about it. He stood up, walked to my side of the bed, kissed the back of my head and left. I couldn't get Niall off of my head. I could've laid in his arms forever, but I had to protect myself. I couldn't be hurt again.

  Niall's POV

---------------------------AFTER SCHOOL----------------------------

   As soon as the bell rang, I grabbed my stuff and ran outside into the hallway. I rushed to my locker, put my stuff away, grabbed my keys and ran through the front doors of the school, and got into my car. I sat there for 5 minutes, looking at all of the girls who passed by me and thinking. I looked to the side and saw a girl getting into her car. I saw straight up her skirt when she sat down. I started my car, and drove to Gigi's house. Her parents were never home, and I knew exactly where I was going. This wasn't the first time I'd been to Gigi's house.

When I got there, Gigi's BMW was parked in the driveway. I walked up to the front door and knocked. She opened the door, and said "Hey, babycakes." "Hey, Gigi" She used her finger and motioned me into the house while backing up. I knew what I was there for, but I didn't know if I wanted it.