Bullied [Niall Horan Fan-fic.]

Mommy Direction.

{Jasmine's P.O.V}

I wake up to the feeling of arms wrapped around me. Smiling I take a deep breath inhaling Niall's scent. I missed waking up to Niall laying next to me. I turn around and look at his face. My eyes travel down to his arms making me frown. I hated seeing the scars on his wrists. They remind me of that day when I found him. I remember the paleness of his face. How.... how dead he looked. It's sad to think about. Just thinking about it brings tears to my eyes. I grab Niall's hand and hug his wrists to my chest.

"Jaz what's wrong?" He asks groggily letting out a small yawn.

"Just thinking about how lucky I am to have you here."I whisper kissing his lips softly.

"Why wouldn't I be here?" He asks clearly confused. I bring his wrists up for him to see. His face softens and he frowns.

"I'm sorry." He whispers looking down. I bring his wrist up to my lips and kiss his scars. He looks up at me and I pull him closer to me.

"Don't be sorry babe. It's not your fault." I whisper planting a long kiss on his lips. He smiles and runs his hands down along my back. I smile before pulling back.

"I love you." He says resting his forehead on mine.

"I love you too Ni." I say snuggling closer to him. We lay like that for awhile until there's a knock at the door.

"NIALL! JAZ! GET UP!" Louis screams running in. He jumps on the bed and jumps on Niall.

"Morning Lou." Niall groans turning onto his back.

"Morning! Now get your arses up. We have a plane to catch." He shouts before running out of the room. I laugh and stand up.

"Might as well get ready." I say walking over to the door. I close and lock it before walking to my luggage. I slide into a pair of high waisted black pants and a black banduea. I slide my favorite tank top of Niall's which has an American flag on it. It's big on me but that's why I wear a banduea. Once I slide into my black converse I walk into the bathroom. Quickly I brush my teeth and brush my hair. I walk back into the room to see Niall still laying on the bed.

"Get up lazy arse." I laugh jumping onto him. I straddle his waist and tickle his sides.

"N-No. I-I'm up. I'm up!" He shouts laughing. I smile and climb off of him. Walking into the main room I see Louis jumping up and down on the couch next to Zayn.

"Harry gave him a rockstar." Zayn grumbles seeing my confused look. I nod and walk into the kitchen area.

"Hey Jaz. You want some?" Harry asks all jittery. I look in his hand and see another Rockstar. Great..

"Give it over." I order holding my hand out.

"No." He pouts holding it closer to himself.

"Harold Edward Styles." I say sternly holding my hand out again. He groans before handing it over.

"You sound like my mum." He mumbles walking into the living room. I laugh and dump the can into the sink. I grab an apple and go back into the living room. I see Louis still jumping on the couch next to Liam and Harry arguing with Zayn.

"But I want to go get another one." Harry whines to Zayn.

"Harry you aren't getting another Rockstar." Zayn growls obviously getting annoyed. Everyone starts arguing and I can't take it.

"Everyone shut up!" I shout sternly. Louis stops bouncing and everyone turns to me. "Louis sit down and Harry stop arguing you're not getting another Rockstar." I state.

"Fine." They mumble crossing their arms. I smile and Niall walks out.

"What's up everyone's arse?" He laughs as he sees the boys pouting.

"Your girlfriend is the new mommy direction." Liam laughs.

"I new you would be." He says wrapping his arm around my waist. I smile and rest my head on his.

"Alright everyone. Get your suitcases together. We need to leave for the airport." Paul says walking in. We walk to our rooms and grab our luggage. After we put them on the trolley we ride down the elevator. Once in the lobby we can hear the screaming of the fans. Niall's grip on my hand tightens. I know he's scared about what they're going to do. I place my hand on his arm instantly calming him. He smiles down at me and kisses my forehead.

"Stay in pairs ok? I'm going to take you two at a time." Paul informs us. We nod and Zayn goes with Liam first. Then Harry and Louis. Finally Paul comes back to guide Niall and I threw.

"Calm down Ni." I whisper in his ear as we start walking. As soon as we step out the crowd starts pushing and shoving even more. I feel girls grab at me and one girls scratches my arm hard. I pull Niall closer and bury my face in his side. I hate going outside now. I haven't told Niall but when I'm walking in London I've been getting mobbed by girls. Most of them saying hurtful things and throwing things at me. I have a few small bruises on my side from "fans".

I let out a breath when we get to the van. Thankfully no one sees the scratch on my arm. I don't want anyone worrying about me.

Heyy everyone!!

Sorry I haven't updated in forever!! School and softball has been taking up most of my time... that and I'm no longer a single pringle!! :) haha I hope y'all liked this chapter. So drama coming up soon.

I love you awesome nerds!!

♡Gengen♡