Bullied [Niall Horan Fan-fic.]

No more.

{Jasmine's P.O.V.}

We just arrived in Rio and there's a bunch of fans again. Putting our heads down the gaurds guide us through the crowd. I tighten my grip on Niall's hand when I see some girls trying to grab at me. Once we finally get in the car Paul drives off to our hotel.

"It's beautiful here." Harry breathes looking out the window. I lean my head on the window and look at the scenary. Soon we arrive at the hotel and there is so many fans outside.

"Remember stay in pairs." Paul orders stepping out of the car. As always Niall and I are the last ones to exit the van. Niall grabs my hand and pulls me closer as we walk.

"What the hell is that bitch doing here?!" One girls yells. I ignore her and continue walking. A good portion of the other fans start yelling things at us but mostly me. Niall brings me even closer and walks faster towards the doors. Once inside he pulls me over to the side of the lobby.

"Are you ok? Did any of the grab at you?" He asks frantically checking my face and arms for marks. I cut him off by softly pressing my lips on his.

"Ni I'm fine. Let's just go up to the room." I whisper pulling away slightly. Hesitantly he nods and kisses my forehead. We walk to everyone as Paul is assigning rooms.

"I got one big suite for everyone on the 10th floor. I'll be up soon ok." He says handing Liam the key. We all nod and the boys race towards the elevator.

"Boys stop running!" Liam and I yell. We burst out laughing before walking to the elevator. Once we're all settled in the room Liam gets everyone's orders for food. Once everyone gives him the order, him and Louis walk out to go get it. Niall walks to the room leaving Zayn, Harry and I in the tv room. The three of us sit on the couch on our phone's in silence until Harry breaks it.

"Jaz can I talk to you?" He asks.

"Yeah sure. What's up?" I ask crossing my legs on the couch.

"It's about Niall." He says playing with his hands. I automatically straighten up and put my hand on his.

"What is it Harry?" I ask worried. He looks up slightly at me then Zayn. Zayn nods his head and Harry sighs.

"He hasn't been eating. I know it's hard to believe because it's him. But he hasn't been. He'll only eat a bite or two then throw the food away. We're really worried about him." He says softly. My breath hitches and I feel my eyes water.

"Why?" I ask my voice cracking.

"We don't know. Maybe it was the hate?" Zayn says unsure. I nod and stand up. Quickly I walk to our room and open the door. There layed Niall with his face in a pillow.

"Niall." I whisper softly. He picks his head up and looks at me.

"Baby why are you crying?" He asks his eyes widening. He jumps up and pulls me into his arms. "What's wrong love?" He holds me at arms length.

"Ni.. why aren't you eating?" I ask my voice cracking at the end. He visibly tenses before he sits down on the bed.

"It's none of your damn business." He mumbles closing his eyes. Ouch.. that hurt. My eyes widen in shock. He never talked to me like that. I sit next to him before speaking again.

"Niall you need to eat." I say holding his hand in my hands. He stands up and paces around obviously angry.

"No I don't. I can do whatever the hell I want to." He says raising his voice. I stand up and grab onto his arm. He flinches as I grab hold of his wrist. Looking down I see fresh new cuts.

"What the hell are these?" I shout turning his face so he looks at me. He doesn't say anything except turns around so his back is towards me.

"Fine don't talk to me. Just know this. If you want to give up on life, give up on me. If you want to skip meals, I will too. And if you self harm I will too." 

"You don't mean that." He says turning to face me.

"Oh yeah. You don't know how much I would do for you. Keep doing this shit and see what happens." I shout before storming out of the room. I walk into the living room and sit down.

"Everything ok?" Zayn asks

"Yeah. Niall's just being a stubborn little shit." I mumble running a hand through my hair. A minute later Niall walks out and sits down. He sits next to me but not as close as usual.

"I bring food people!" Louis exclaims walking in with bags of food. Everyone stands up and sits at the table. After Louis hands out the food I notice Niall take a few bites before wrapping up the burger. I only take one bite and wrap it up as well.

"You not hungry Jaz?" Zayn asks with food in his mouth.

"Nope. I'm not eating." I say crossing my arms.

"Jasmine stop it." Niall grumbles under his breath.

"Then eat." I answer with a hard tone. He hits the table with his fist before standing up and walking into the room. I groan and put my head in my hands.

"What was that about?" Louis asks furrowing his eyebrows.

"He's not eating. So neither am I." I say lifting my head to look at each of them.

"Jasmine.." Liam says in a warning tone.

"Jaz don't do that. It isn't good for you. Especially since you've been dancing a lot. You could get sick." Harry states. I shake my head and take a drink of my soda.

"I don't care. If Niall is going to do that I'm going to show him it doesn't just hurt him. It hurts me too. I love him too much to let him do this to himself."

Heyy everyone!

I'm so so so sorry it's been FOREVER since I last updated.. I've been super duper busy with school and softball.. But softball is over and school is almost over. So that means I should be updating more often from now on. Hopefully lol.

Oh do y'all remember how I told y'all about my boyfriend (well exboyfriend now) well guess what?! The day after he dumped me he started dating his exgirlfriend that cheated on... Oh and on top of that... rumor is that the bitch is prego! Yea... and the thing is I don't think it's his baby... he told my friend that he's friends with that he wouldn't have sex until he's out of high school... I honestly don't know if he knows she's prego...

I don't know if I should be the better person and tell him or let his ass get heartbroken... any suggestions? or advice? please comment!

Anyways hope y'all liked this chapter!

I love you awesome nerds!!

♡Gengen♡