Why he cares ( niall horan fan fiction )

Played and loved ( niall horan fan fiction )

Chapter 1

I never thought this would happen but it did and I wouldn't change it for the world.

My whole life was a lie I was a constant victim of cheat. Being played boy after boy . It's the worst thing in the world thinking you love someone and that they love you but really they are just playing you. Your like their little toy who they only play with until a better one comes around. By the time I was 16 I thought I was going to be alone forever until he came along.

I was with someone his name was Blake I loved him with all my heart. One day April 13th I think it was I was walking to his house. He clearly forgot to go inside because right outside of his house was him and the most popular girl in school. Teresa. We used to be friends back in primary until year 7 when she decided she was going to make my life a living hell. Every time I got a new boyfriend she made it her job her mission in life to take him away from me. Blake was 19 at the time 3 years older than me.

Then all of the sudden out of the blue came the most beautiful, brave, gorgeous blond boy I have ever seen. "What the fuck do you think your doing man." He seemed mad but I didn't even know him he look like someone really popular maybe he seem me upset and for some reason he care unlike every other boy in the world this one cared. "What dose it look like, I'm making out this this smoking hot chick," screamed Blake.

"Look I don't know you but your making out with this girl right in front of your girlfriend, now that's cold man," answered the boy.

" look little boy go home and play with your toy trains, leave these to me."

"I would rather be a boy and play with trains that be a man and play with a girls heart."

"Ohh so romantic, now fuck off befor I make you."

"You can't make me do anything."

Now considering tthis boy was a good few inches smaller than Blake, I was terrified for him. Blake swung for a punch. Blondy ducked catching Blake's arm twisting it behind his back then kicking him to the ground. Blake laid there in pain as the boy walked over to me "are you ok?" He asked.

"I'm used to it he's done it before and that was flipping amazing, where did you learn to fight like that?"

" I picked it up."

"Why did you do that for me?"

"I couldn't bare watching you stand there upset."

His words were so sweet and I just couldn't get over his blue eyes and beautiful Irish accent.

"Want me to walk you home?" He asked

"Ok thanks ,but what's your name?"

"Niall, and yours?

"Kaitlyn, nice to meet you."

"You to."

He walked me home I got lost in his eyes, his beauty amazed me and his accent made me loose all thought. He was sweet, caring, and just an all around nice guy. When we got to my place my mam was straight on to him. As I walked upstairs and he followed my mam grabbed him by the hood of his red jack wills hoody and flung him into the wall. "You hurt her like the rest of them and you'll have me to deal with."

" I won't and were just friends."

" you better not."

"MAM!" I shouted " leave him alone "come on niall."

He followed me to my room and we sat on the couch. The first thing he spotted in my room was my guitar. "You play," he asked pointing to it "a bit but I'm not too good, do you?" I replied.