Drive

Chapter 11

Niall's P.O.V.

"Alex," I shake her but when she doesn't wake up I give up. I close my door and walk around to the other side of the car, opening the door. Her body almost falls on the ground but I catch her. With my free arms I grab Kaylees diaper bag, who I already took inside, and Alex's purse. I pull Alex's body out of the car and into my arms, bridal style. I shut the door with my foot and decide on locking it when I get inside.

I carry her up the stairs and down the hall, like always, Liam is standing outside with a cigarette between his lips. He lowers it and takes off his Aviators.

"Did you hurt her that bad?" He aska and smirks.

"What?"

"Come on, Niall. We all know what you really did." Realization hit me. He thinks I had sex with her? Why in the hell would he think that?

I roll my eyes and push past him. I left the door a little cracked, so I pushed it open with my foot and walked in sideways, laying Alex down on the bed beside Kaylee. Her small body russles, but she doesn't wake.

When I walk out I close the door, almost running into Liam.

"Move," I spat and he laughs.

"Why? Can't I get a little too?" He smirks and my blood boils as I ball my fist at my side.

"We did nothing! She took me to meet her parents!" I shout and he laughs.

"Why so mad pretty boy? If she's not your girl then why you so worried?" I want to punch him, straigh in the jaw, but I restrain myself. He used to be so sweet, he used to be the 'good' one. What happened? I had no idea drugs could have this much affect on someone.

He pushes past me and his hand touches the door knob. I don't know what made me, but I grab onto his shirt and pull him with all force back and he stumbles into the railing.

"Fuck," he mumbles as his glasses fall down to the ground. "What? Since you can't have her, maybe I c-" but before he can finish my fist flies towards his face as it connects with his jaw. If it wasn't for the railing, he would've fell off the ledge. He recollects himself and takes a step towards me, but before I can move his fist connects with my face, over and over again. I can't get another punch in on him before I'm on the ground and can feel the blood running down my face.

I hear a scream, and my body powers itself enough to push him off of me as his head falls back and hits the concrete.

"Niall!" I look over to see Alex, her brown eyes wide with horror as she rushes towards me. I don't say anything, I pull her into my arms and press my busted lips to her temples.

"What happened?" She asks panicked but I choose not to answer her.

"I'll tell you later. But we have to leave. Go pack all you and Kaylees stuff and put it in my car. Go to a motel in New York City. Give me your keys and call me when you get there so I know where to find you." She nods and rushes into the motel. I bang loudly on the door next to Alex's and Zayn Harry opens the door. I push past him into the motel.

"Go get your friend. You can deal with him. I'm done."

***

After Alex left is when I began putting all my bags in her car. She promised to call me when she gets to the motel and as soon as she calls, I'm leaving. I'm climbing into her car and driving away, never looking back.

Thankfully, my phone buzzes and I bring it up to my ear.

"I'm here," her small voice says. It's laced with fear and worry, I don't blame her.