Not So Innocent {Punk Niall Horan}

He Was My Boss

Niall's POV

Zayn and I had just parked our car out the front of Ellena's Nan's house. "You sure you wanna do this, mate? How about we wait till Ellena wakes up," We are here to pick up Ellena's stuff. We are going to try to move her in before she wakes up.

"Yeah, I'm sure. In case she remembers we won't have to fight her with moving her stuff, it will already be there and done."

I jumped out of the car and noticed that a red mini was parked in the drive away. Ellena's Nan is home. "Zayn get the guns, she wont let us in. We would have to threaten her." Zayn went into the car and got the box from under the seat where we hide our guns. He slipped his into the pants and handed me one.

I hid mine as well as we made our way to the front. Zayn knocked on the door impatiently. We waited until we heard the soft steps of the old woman. She opened the door with a fake smile; however, she tried to shut it once she saw it was Zayn and I.

Zayn overpowered the old woman and barged through to door. "Don't fucking worry! We are only getting Ellena's stuff. We couldn't care less about you." Zayn boomed as I went up to Ellena's room.

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I have all Ellena's Clothes and a picture of her and her parents. I looked at her father - he looked happy as his arm was slung around his daughter and wife. I walked downstairs and saw that Zayn was still watching over Ellena's Nan. "Feel lucky, old girl, if it was up to me you would lie on the floor drowning in your own blood." I yelled.

Zayn followed me out the door and towards my car. I placed the last of Ellena's clothes in the boot and drove home.

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"Liam, can you get Ellena's shit out if the car and put it in the wardrobe?" Liam nodded and followed my request, "Don't touch her underwear; I'm going to do that!" Louis chuckled as he gave me a smile. "Was the old one pissed off?"

I opened my mouth to speak but was interrupted when Harry came rushing though the room, "What'swrong?" I groaned.

"She's awake."

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Ellena's POV

My eyes fluttered open from a nightmare that I have been having since I fell asleep. I was in a school bathroom and a man was hurting me. I couldn't see his face - no features were shown. "What the fuck..." I heard someone mutter. I frowned at the strangers curse words; dad never liked me to swear. I looked up and saw that the stranger had curly, chestnut hair.

I was about the say something, but the man ran out of the room. Did I do something?

I heard faint yelling and more feet running. Before I could blink, the curly haired boy returned with another boy. He hand blonde hair that was obviously dyed and blue eyes could make any girl weak at the knees.

We stared at each other until I broke out eye contact and covered my red cheeks. The boy chuckled before signalling for the curly haired one to leave. I gave him a smile as he made his way to my bed. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but giggle. I never really talked to a boy, they all made me nervous.

The boy gripped my hand in his own, my red cheeks returned as my smile dropped. "I'm Niall - your -uh- boyfriend." I gasped in shock. Boyfriend? But I have never seen him before.

"B-but I've never seen you before in my life..." Niall gulped before asking if he could lay down with me. I nodded before moving over and letting him rest next to my stiff body. Niall lifted my head and placed it on his chest. "Y-you were in an accident. Someone hurt you really bad and you blacked out. Ha - I mean the doctor, said you will have memory loss."

"Really? I have a boyfriend?" Niall gave me a nervous look before smiling and giving me a reassuring nod. "Can you take me home? I want to see my Nan." I smiled at the thought of leaving this bed. "Look, baby, we need to talk about her actually." I grinned when Niall called me baby. I felt lucky; he seemed like a nice boyfriend. Someone I could trust.

"Why?" The door to the bedroom suddenly opened and another boy came in carrying a pile of clothes, "I got everything, you don't need to go and get other stuff." Niall looked a little angry when Liam said that to him, "Even her panties?"

"Yeah, but -"

"I told you not to, they aren't yours to touch, Liam!" Niall yelled. I flinched before resting my hand on Niall's chest. I seemed to calm him down. I noticed that when Niall was angry, his ears turned red.

The boy - Liam - Apologised and placed a picture frame on the bedside table. The room became silent once Liam left. "Is this my stuff? Do I live with you?" Niall laughed at my confusion before nodding his head.

Wow, I live with my boyfriend.

I reached over to grab the picture frame and saw that it was my parents and I. I smiled at the memory. "I miss them." I explain to Niall.

"Your father was a great man." I heard the struggle in Niall's voice, "How did you know him?"

"He was my boss."
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