Have Faith ((Niall Horan-AU)) (Editing)

Chapter 3.

**Niall's POV**

"Would you get off of me dammit, I don't want you here, leave me alone Kiana!" This stupid whore would not stop touching me and getting on top of me, the sex is over and I don't need her anymore. These girls always try to get more out of me, like that cuddly crap and that's not me. The only person I cuddle with is Kylie, there's no boundaries between us ... well, except that one time when I tried having sex with her. But I was drunk as hell and didn't even know who she was, that was a day I most definitely would never forget. "I swear to god if you don't stop touching me I will drag you out of this place in front of every one and lock you out, get the hell out." 

"Ugh! What the fuck is your problem Niall? Too hung up over that stupid Kylie girl that you don't want this." She motioned to her body, although it was perfect, I still wasn't the type to let her hang around too long. 

"Kylie is my best friend and she's the only real friend I have in this shit hole, don't you ever talk like that about her again or you will never touch this again." I mocked her, motioning towards my body this time. 

I didn't even bother moving from my bed while she got up and dressed. "Goodbye Niall, see you soon, call me when you want a good fucking." 

"Bye Kiana." I spat back at her. When she didn't move from her spot I looked up at her, giving her a disgusted glare. "Do you need me to walk you out too? Do you not know where the door is?"

She smirked playfully. "Although I do know where the door is, and everything else in this place from the countless times I'v-"

"WOULD YOU GET OUT ALREADY!" I couldn't take this anymore, I was already upset from last night and now she just has to make it even worse, I thought she would maybe ease things up for me but damn, will she ever just shut up and leave.

She huffed loudly. "Fine, but walk me out."

I didn't even take a second thought before running past her and to my front door, opening it quickly. "Now get out." Kiana stared at my intently with her arms crossed. "Please." I mumbled. 

"What was that? I couldn't quite hear you?" She made a motion to cup her hand behind her ear. 

"I said please ..." She smirked like she had one but once her ass was through that door I said loud enough for her and every one else in the hall way to hear. "Please get the fuck out!" I slammed the door before she could get another word in. 

Jeez she was something else. Kiana was one of my regulars, I always called her when I was down and needed a bit of uh .. assistance. Although she was more annoying than a two year old, she was a sight for sore eyes. Huge boobs, small waist, big ass, big brown eyes, wavy long brown hair, she was everything any guy would want; just not a woman I would want to spend the rest of my life with. 

I sighed, running my hands through my hair. Almost the entire time I was with Kiana I just kept thinking about Kylie. About how I left her last night, she told me she was alright but I knew damn well she wasn't. I had tried making her day worthwhile, even took her horseback riding. A year ago yesterday she lost everything she ever had; except for me anyways. I still remember the day like it was yesterday, the most terrifying day of my life. 

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**Flashback**

My eyes were staring into those all too familiar brown eyes and my hips thrusted back and forth. I moaned and my head fell backwards, she was running her hands up and down my chest. I looked back down at her and she was smiling at me, biting her lip every once in a while to supress her moans. We were both almost at our climax when I leaned down into her, slowly but with force thrusting into her. Her fingernails raked my back and it kinda turned me on, making me moan even louder. 

I turned my head towards her, finding her eyes closed and mouth open, I knew she was almost there. Just as I got my final thrust in and spewed myself into her, my phone started ringing. I grumbled profanity under my breath before reaching for my phone. Kylie. 

I pushed myself off of Kiana and layed next to her, completely out of breath. I took a deeo breath in and out before answering. "Yeah Ky, what's up?" I heard Kiana sigh angrily when she heard her name. "Ky?" I said again when I didn't hear anything. I listened closer, only to the hear the quiet muffles of sobbing. "Kylie? Kylie what's wrong? What's happening? Are you alright? Please answer me..." 

I could hear her swallow hard before I heard her breathing on the other line. "Ni, I-"

"You what Kylie!"

"Ni, they're d-dead. Th-they're gone." Her crying quickened yet again and my heart stopped.

"Ky, wh-who died? Who's dead?" She paused again before answering. 

"My parents ... and K-Krissy. Please. I n-need you." I felt my heart drop. My eyes were wide open and my body was moving quicker than it had in years, throwing clothes on and yelling at Kiana to get out. 

"Please Kiana I'm begging you, don't ask questions, just get out, I'll call you tomorrow." This would be the first and last time I would ever beg of her to do anything. I picked the phone back up, hoping Kylie didn't hang up. "Ky?"

"Mm?"

"Are you at the hospital?"

"Mhm." She choked on what I guessed was her own saliva because she started coughing hysterically. 

"I'm on my way. See you in ten." I hung up the phone and raced out of my room, heading for my car.

In ten minutes, like I had said, I was already parked in the parking lot of the nearest hospital and heading inside. "Kennedy?" I asked the nurse at the front desk. 

"Floor 3, most of the family is in the waiting room." She gave me a sympathetic look before I walked off.

"Thank you!" I yelled behind me, my feet were racing under me, trying to reach Kylie. 

I stormed through the doors of the living room. "Kylie?!" I yelled hoping she was in here. "Kylie where are you?" People stared at me, this punk boy with tattoos and peicings everywhere, as I frantically looked around for my best friend. An old man tapped my shoulder and pointed behind me, to a corner outside of the waiting room and there was.

Her small body was sitting in a corner, curled into a tight ball. Her arms were wrapped around her knees and her head was tucked in between her knees. I sighed and walked slowly and calmly over to her. "Ky?" I sat beside her.

She sniffled and looked up at me, the sight almost horrifying. Her eyes were bloodshot, the little eye liner she wore was gone from her eyelids and dried onto her cheeks, tears still flowing. I scooted closer to her and put my arms around her. My embrace tightened and she fell into me, sobbing. 

**End of Flashback**

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There was nothing I could do for her that day, except hold her and never let go. I loved Kylie more than anything and I made sure she would be okay, I spend the next two weeks with her, making sure she didn't go insane and that she actually ate. 

I wanted nothing more for her than to be happy. I made it my mission to keep it that way. I loved her.

I love her.

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no, the next chapter won't be niall professing his love for Kylie haha :) 

Sorry if it was kinda short  but I tried the Niall POV :) How was it? Please leave comments telling me how it was! Writing a story is hard man, whenever I come up with ideas in my head i'm like 'no wtf that's stupid, how am I going to fit that in?" ughh. but I hope things work out the way I want them to. love ya'll!(:

P.S.- I probably won't write detailed smut at all in this story because I suck at it unless someone writes it for me, but you'll only get vague details if I do even decide to have a sex scene, okay love you bye :)