Stronger

Chapter 12: the truth

***Adrian's P.O.V***

Jordan came back and went to the backyard. We followed her until she stopped in front of the punching bag.

"She doesn't have any gloves she can hurt herself," said Niall worried.

"She's okay...she has done it before," I said.

We all turned back to Jordan. She punched it twice and it fell to the floor. But she didn't stop.

"Woah," someone said from behind. I turned around and saw the boys with their eyes wide opened.

"Lets go before she sees us,"I said and they nod. They ran towards the house but Niall stayed behind.

"I'm going to see if she's alright," he said.

"You like her don't you?" I asked. He looked down and nod.

"Okay well I'll leave," I said and went back inside.

***Niall's P.O.V***

As soon as Adrian left I ran towards Jordan.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Yeah," she said getting up.

"Come on let's sit down,"I said. We crossed the bridge and sat on the gazebo.

"Want to tell me why you ran out the house," I said.

"You should ask your friends they know," she said. I gave her a question look.

"Just go and ask them. They have to tell you anyways," she said.

I got up and went inside where the boys were at.

"I know you guys know why Jordan is was so mad now them me," I said. They all looked at each other then at me.

"Sit down," said Zayn. I did what he said and sat down in the couch in front of f them.

"We used to bully Jordan," said Harry.

"What, why?" I asked. Why would they bully a beautiful girl like Jordan.

"I don't know we just did. She didn't fight back so it was easier I guess," sail Harry.

I couldn't hear anymore. I got up and went back where Jordan was.

"Hey," Jordan said.

I didn't say anything I just hugged her. She didn't say anything she wrapped her arms around my waist.

"I'm sorry," I said quietly.

"You don't have to say sorry for something you didn't do. That happened I. The past...there is nothing we can do to change that," she said. As she unwrapped herself from me. She cupped my face and with her thumbs she wiped the tears I didn't noticed until now.

"Why are you crying?" She asked.

"I just can't imagine someone bullying someone as beautiful as you," I said.

"I'm not beautiful," she said looking at the ground.

"Are you insane you are beautiful who told you weren't," I said putting my fingers under her chin and lifted her head.

"Everyone always said I wasn't beautiful that I was ugly, worthless, and other things," she said.

"We'll don't listen to them because you are the most beautiful girl I've seen," i said.

"Thanks Ireland," she said walking pass me but I caught her wrist.

"Did you just call me Ireland?" I asked.

"Yeah," she replied.

"Why?" I asked.

"Because your from Ireland," she said. I let her go and she went inside.