Do Bullies Fall in Love?

Here we go again

Ariel's POV:

I was put my hair up in a ponytail and still had my glasses on because my contacts fell down the sink when I was trying to put them on. I had hoodie with shorts on. The shorts were showing my tattoo on my leg that no one really knew I had.

Niall was still waiting for me in my room. He was wearing a Snapback with a hoodie and basketball shorts.

"I'm ready" I told Niall was I walked out of the bathroom.

"Alright, Paul said to put your luggage in the room and he will pick them up"

We left the room and went to have breakfast with the boys. Soon Paul told us it was time to go leave so we all go into the SUV's we were paired up. Niall and I were in one, Zayn and Harry in another and Liam and Louis in the last one.

I leaned my head against the window. My mind gets swallowed by random thoughts.

"Ariel, are you okay?" Niall asked me. I simply nodded and gave him a small smile. He wrapped him arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer to him.

"You know can me anything," He whispers as he kisses my forehead. Could I trust me Niall? My mind wondered.

The car came to a stop and you could hear the screaming fans waving One Direction signs all over the place. We waited for one of the bodyguards to open the door, so we could get out of the car. Soon Paul opened the door for us. Niall took my hand and helped me get off the car. Paparazzi started yelling questions to me and Niall. We didn't pay attention to them. Niall was signing autographs and taking picture with the fans. I stood beside him waiting for him.

"Ariel is it true that you don't get along with your father?" one paparazzi yelled and soon all them started yelling questions about my family. Niall noticed and pulled me towards him and started walking faster.

"Keep your head down!" he yelled over the fans. I could he was stressed about the paparazzi. I did as told.

We met up with the boys at the plane gate.

"Is it always like this?" I asked them

"Yeah, it's bittersweet," Liam answers.

...

The plane ride was alright. When we got off the plane I got a phone call.

"Hello," I answered the call

"Hello this Essex hospital, are you Ms. Ariel Scott?" a woman said.

"Yes this is her." I answered. My voice started shaking.

"Your father, Mark Scott has been admitted in the hospital due to an alcohol overdoes," as her words are transmitted through the phone, I freeze in shock, "ma'am are you still on the line?"

"Yes. How bad is the over dose?" I ask not wanting to know the answer.

"Your sister found him having a seizure at his apartment," she said.

"Ma'ma, my sister died a very long time ago," I said shocked, "that doesn't matter now, how is he doing?"

"The doctors have been able to stop the seizure and they're pumping his stomach at this moment" she said and I busted into tears. I dropped my phone, catching a Niall's attention.

"Ari, are you okay?" Niall said dropping his luggage and ran towards me.

I shook my head no and he hugged me. My tears stained his shirt. "What happen?" he asked me with concern

"My dad over dosed, I have to fly back!"