The fight

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I heard the beeping of my alarm. I hit the snooze button and got up. It was seven o'clock and I had just woke up from the dream I was having. It was a horrible dream to have right after your boyfriend and you have sex. I mean I was walking in my own drama and I saw myself sleeping. But then I saw the dream I was having. It was me, I was in the hospital surrounded with doctors. They had cut a chunk out of my leg and was replacing it with plastic. Why was this going on?

I got up and went straight to the bathroom. I looked where the spot that they were cutting out of my leg. Sure enough there was stitches all around the spot. I relized that this is when I was shot. This is the reason Niall or my mom told me a out my hospital time. What the hell?

How could they be so self centered. This isn't about them, their not the ones that a chunk out of there leg was removed and put back in with fake shit! I yelled at the top of my lungs. Niall is then banging at my door. I don't let him in, instead I stand in the bathroom with a pair of scissors. I open the scissors and cut my hair. I cut it all the way to my ears but the front I cut it like side swept bangs. I get out my dye that I keep handy. I get it all put together and dye my hair a ravishing blonde.

I walk out of the bathroom and walk to my closet. I pick out white short shorts that are torn in multiple places. Then I get a black Beatles shirt and a black laced bra. I put it all then remembering that I didn't put on any underwear. I take off the shorts and put some underwear on. Grab some socks, put them on, my converse, phone, beanie, and walk out the door ignoring Niall while I put on my beanie. I going out around town.

I walk out the house and start down the road. Niall comes outside and runs up besides me,"What's going on?" He ask me. I look at him and think to myself,"Please go away," but I just say my mind.

"My problem is you! You and my mom are selfish little bitches and think that you are more important then me! We had sex last night and you didn't think to tell me that I had a chunk out of my leg! Now go away!" He looks at me about to run. I can't help but feel bad for him, a little not a lot.

"But I thought you loved me... You do right?" He says to me about to walk away. I think about the song from frozen,"Let it go" he makes me think about just letting him go and never talk to him agian but truely I do love him."I do love you Niall. But you are selfish and i don't like it. I'm tired of it!" I walk away and he walks back towards me. He grabs my shoulder and I back hand him.

"Don't touch me! I'm done with you and all your lying. I'm done with my mom and her lying as well! If you say one more thing I'll punch you in the mouth!" He drops his jaw and plCes his hand on his cheek. I think to myself,"Damn right. Put you in your place right?"

"Dove, I don't think your done with me. Personally I think you are just dreaming. Their was nothing pulled out of your leg and replaced with what you said. They simply removed the bullet and that was it." I ball up my fist behind my back. He gos to kiss me and I then swing up and punch him in the mouth. He screams and slaps me. I scream in agony and run up the street. He gets in his car and drives up the road next to me,"Babe, get it in the car... Please get in the car."

I keep walking. I look over and realize he's crying and his nose is bleeding. I think to myself,"Go away!" I stop and turn to him,"Niall go away! I'm done with you and your shit...Now go away before I have to drag you out of that car and punch you agian!"

"Dove, what do you not understand! I love you and I'm not going to let you go.... I'm sorry your mom and I didn't tell you about your leg. We thought hat if we told you then you would have a melt down and hurt yourself." Niall says to me in a soft voice that I hate.

"And Niall what do you not understand? I don't care anymore. I'm moving to London and I'm staying there. You can't stop me and you and me are done for good. There is no way in hell you can fix what you have done. So go home..." I say to him trying to hold back tears. I feel the lump coming up my throat but I swallow. Hopefully that put crying off.

"What do you want me to do to make this better? Please tell me that." I think for a second. The lump is getting bigger so I better end this now. "Niall I want you to go home and get my stuf all together. That's all I will ever want you to do for me." I say that and he just stares at me. His blue eyes twinkling in the sun, his blonde hair looking even blonder than before. He pits the car in reverse and he drives back to the house. He gets out of the car and walks back into the house.

(AN: So this is why this story is called "Hating Horan." She soons comes to hating Niall. And she falls in love with a outer member of One Direction. Niall gets jealous, you know all that other stuff. But I can't tell you anything more because if you want to know you have to read on!)

I turn around and continue walking. I turn the corner and a guy pulls up behind me. He rolls down his window and yells to me,"Hey sexy! Want to come with me?" I turn around and look at me. He has brown hair, swept off to the side, he has blue eyes and looks really good. I think what I'm going to say,"Can you take me to the mall? If you do, I might help you." I lift my eyebrows to him and he smiles.

"Get in! As long as I get to have control." He says to me. I run up to the car and get in. Once I'm in the car I think of all the dangers I just got myself into. He could kill me, drug me, rape me, and so many things. He starts driving towards the mall.

When he gets to the mall I get out and say thanks. "Hey what about sex! I thought you said you would help me! Come back here!" He yells to me once I'm out of the car. He parks the car and starts to run to me. He's a big guy now that I look. He's super slow so I take off. When im in the mall I walk right where I want to go.

The reason I go to the mall is because the mall is where I always love to go to shop and clear my mind. I walk in and go straight to a hair salon. I need this mess to be fixed and made beautiful if I'm going to get Liam to be mine. I'm going to make Niall jealous if it's the last thing I do.

I walk up to the lady at the front desk. "Dia duit fáilte a chur gearrthóga mór. conas is féidir liom cabhrú leat?"

I have no idea what she is saying but i go with the flow. "Tá mé Béarla" I say to here. Agian I have no idea what I said.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I should have known. You don't look like your from around here." She then starts speaking in English and I'm shocked. What did I say to her to get her to talk in English?

(AN: If you guys are not Irish then go to http://translate.google.com/m/translate and you can look up what she said. I'm sorry I did that but you know that's what I'm going to do as a writer.)

"Oh, that's fine. I would like a trim. Oh, and can you make this," I point at my hair making small little circles around it,"Look better?" I grabs my arms and makes me lean down. She looks at my hair and the looks back up at me,"Did you cut this yourself?"

"Yes... Why?" I say in a questioning voice. Can it not be fixed?

"I have no need to fix it. It looks great. All I have to do is wash it, brush it, and layer it. You should become a hair stylist." She says to me smiling. Finally something nice has been said to me.

"But don't you need a degree? Or something like that?" I say looking at her funny.

"No, I don't have a degree, or what ever you said it was." She says to me while laughing. Why does she laugh when I say this, I have no idea.

"Oh, well when can I start. I like to get some money so I can move to London." I smile at her while saying this. This is the truth, I do want to get some money so I can move to London. I want to move quickly so I don't have to stay here any longer.

"Well right after I do your hair." She says while getting out of her chair. She stands up and pulls me to a chair. She sits me down and gets start to work. Cutting a little there, and there. Then she pushes me over to the sink and cleans my hair. Once it's clean, I'm asleep. So she dyes my hair, she dyes it platinum blonde. She pulls it a little over my eyes making side swept bangs. She shakes me awake and I slowly wake up. I have one look at my hair and I am astounded! It looks great!

"Thank you. It looks great. I can't thank you enough. I will be right back." I say to her while laughing. I run out of the salon and Victoria secret.

I go to Victoria secret and pick out some bras and underwear. I want all black lace so I can look hot and sexy when I am right in front of Liam about to give him the ride of his life...I laugh to myself. Ride of his life. Ha.

I run back to the salon and get straight to work.

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