My Dad's Enemy's Son

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

"Niall what are you doing?" I try pushing him off of me.

"You're so beautiful. You know that?" He whispers in my ear, giving me a sudden chill.

Niall chuckles and puts his hands on my waist. I again try to push him off but I'm too weak. He leans into me and dips his head. I feel Niall's tongue graze over a small spot on my neck, making me gasp. His teeth then nibble on my sweet spot, causing a sudden moan to slip out of my mouth.

"Niall." I finally get him off.

"What?"

"We're in a restaurant. We can't-,"

"So?" He shrugs, "We are in a private room. No one is going to come in here."

"Uh, yes. Becka is." I point out.

"Whatever." He rolls his eyes and sits down. What? ... What! He was just so romantic -not much but a bit- and now he's all... Whatever-ish?! Ugh. I do NOT get guys. No, I don't get Niall. Such a complicated guy.

"Just .. Whatever?" I cross my arms and start tapping my feet.

"You look like those girls in movies and shows." He calmly picks his glass up and drinks water.

I am so done. "Niall you're so weird. And bipolar. Like seriously." I huff.

"Are you done?" I hear Beckas annoyed voice behind me.

"No. So you can come back later." I give her a sarcastic smile.

"No wonder he wanted my number." She mumbles as she turns away.

"Excuse me?"

"I said no wonder he wanted my number." She turns to me with a smirk.

"I never said that!" Niall jumps up from his chair.

"He wanted your number?" I repeat, ignoring Niall.

"Yeah. Guess I'm hotter then you." Becka chuckles.

I laugh and turn to Niall. "I told you I could leave."

"Babe I didn't-"

"Don't call me babe." I snap.

"[Y/N] I didn't ask for her number! I swear!" He starts walking towards me.

"Stop lying. You did!" Becka steps in front of me.

"No I fucking didn't!" Niall starts to yell.

"Whatever. Harry told me this date would be a disaster anyway." I walk out of the room and hear yelling but I don't turn back.

Walking out of the restaurant I take the stupid high heels off and start walking to Harry's house.

This is the reason I don't date guys. The reason I don't have boyfriends. I was dumb enough to actually think Niall was different. I really should've stayed away from him. I should've just stayed with crushing on Liam. I'm sure I would've been way better off with him anyways. Well, if he liked me. And if he didn't have a girlfriend.

As I walk into my house I glance down at my phone. He hasn't messaged me or called. But what did I expect? Him to run after me? To apologize? No. He isn't like that. Liam is, but not Niall. Again; reason I don't have boyfriends.

On my way to my room I hear things being moved in my parents room.

Walk away. My conscious tells me.

Leave.

I grab the knob and slowly turn it. The noise stops as the door opens wide. I flick the light on and see my Mom.

"Hi hunny! I came earlier because I wanted to surprise you." She laughs sweetly and walks towards me with open hands.