Behind Closed Doors [1D FanFic]

[26] I Love You

Estelle's POV

I can't stop thinking of Niall, since I saw him last night, I can still hear his voice. He kept looking at me during the concert and Evelyn and Eleanor said he was looking at them but, they can think what they want for now because last night I saw Niall, I saw the only man on this earth who will love me no matter what.

"Why are you so happy?" Clint asks critically

"Just thinking" I reply smiling to myself

"About?" He nags

"Things you don't need to know" I reply with sass

"Don't give me attitude, you should be happy your here with us instead of the streets"

"I would rather be on the streets" I tell him

"I doubt that, but the twins said they wanted to talk to you" He says closing my door behind him and not to long after they come in

"I told you they were amazing" Eleanor says pushing me playfully

"I never said they weren't"

"Whatever, did you see how Niall kept on looking at me?!" Evelyn squeals "He totally likes me, when he put his arm around me in the photo you could feel the fireworks!'

"Yep, pretty magical." I say firmly trying not to get too angered

"Speaking of photos, you were in the toilet for a long time" Eleanor says, gradually getting slower towards the end

"There was a long line" I lie

"Oh, well we are going to get lunch so you can just stay here, since you are not aloud to eat" Evelyn says 'nicely' walking away with Eleanor who is holding her hand over her mouth as she is laughing at me

I check my phone and see I have three messages

Zayn: I saw you at the concert last night, why didn't you say you were coming???

Niall: Can you sneak out tonight?

Niall: Wear something kinda nice, please tell me you can come!

I quickly reply to Zayn and finish off Niall's text by saying "I'll see you tonight at 8, make sure your outside the right house!"

Knowing Niall he will probably park outside the wrong house and leave me standing outside my hell hole for hours.

Life with Evelyn, Eleanor, Connor and their wicked parents is like being in my old house accept they don't abuse me as bad as my 'father' did, they don't feed me, well they feed me once a week which is not helping me recover also having a blade around doesn't help. My scars that were healing have reopened and it feels horrible.

Niall's POV

"Is Simon coming over tonight?" I asked worried

"Yeah... why?" Liam asks

"I was going to see someone" I lie

"Can they wait till tomorrow? he said this meeting is majorly important for the band" Zayn requests

"Not really, its kinda really really important" I tell them

"What is more important here Nialler? us or this someone?" Louis asks sassily

"The someone else... I need to see them, it's like life or death"

"Oh my god your just overreacting!" Harry says rather loudly

"I need to see them. you just don't understand, when this is over I can explain but until then, please just cooperate" I beg

"He's begging" Zayn whispers