Heya guys, Here's the next chapter of the story, I really hope you like it, Leave me your feedback.
Niall's Pov:
How can someone hate so much? It's hard to believe we live in a world where people can be so cruel. I knew the gang was nothing but trouble, It'd bring nothing but trouble, And I was right, It did. I don't know the full story, Whenever I ask Liam and Louis tell me not to worry, That it dosen't matter, But it does. Whoever set fire to our home destroyed all the happy memories I had there. Pictures of our parents went up in smoke, Everything was taken, It was like losing them both all over again. I couldn't do anything, All I could do was stand there and watch everything burn to the ground. I'm angry, I'm angry at Louis and Liam, If they wern't involved in the gang that wouldn't have happened. We wouldn't be left with nothing. We had no where to go, No other relatives who lived close enough, Zayn offered us a place to stay at his home. According to him it's the safest place to be, I doubt that.
We've been here for a week and I haven't left the house once. There's always someone watching me, Telling me where I can and can't go. This place dosen't make me feel safe, It makes me feel like I'm in a prison. I wanna go out, But I'm not aloud. Louis and Liam they know I'll go home, They know I'll go back to the house. I sighed as I laid back on the bed in my new room. Don't get me wrong the rooms nice, The beds comfy, And I'm grateful to Zayn for taking us in, But this isin't home. After a few moments of just laying there, Staring up at the ceiling I decided I couldn't take it anymore, I wanna go out. I quickly stood up from the bed and grabbed hold of my jacket, I then opened the bedroom door and began making my way down the stairs.
"Where you off to?" Danny asked as I approached the frontdoor.
"Going out for a walk?" I replied, Danny shook his head.
"You can't do that Niall" He said, I rolled my eyes.
"Why not? I've been stuck here for a week and I wanna go outside, You can't even stop me, This isn't prison" I stated.
"Louis and Liam told us to keep you here and to watch you" Danny informed me.
"And I'm not a little kid anymore I don't need looking after!" I spat. "Look, I saw my childhood home burn to the ground with all the memories of my family inside it, Now I'm being kept here like some kind of hostage, I want some breathing space is that to much to ask?!" I exclaimed, Danny sighed.
"I'm sorry Niall but your not going anywhere" Danny said, Just then the frontdoor opened and Zayn walked in, He examined the both of us for a moment before speaking.
"What's going on?" He asked.
"I'm being held here against my will apart from that fuck all!" I stated before turning around and walking straight back up the stairs, I stomped all the way up to my room and slammed the door closed.
"Niall can I come in?" Zayn asked as he knocked softly on the door.
"Its your house" I replied, Moments later the bedroom door opened and Zayn walked into the room.
"Yeah but it's your bedroom can't come in without asking" Zayn said with a warm smile, I rolled my eyes.
"This isn't my bedroom though, Is it?" I mumbled, Zayn sighed before sitting beside me on the bed.
"It's your bedroom for as long as you want it to be" Zayn stated, I looked over at him and chuckled slightly.
"You make it sound like this is home" I said.
"It is home right now" Zayn replied, I shook my head.
"Then why am I being treated like a prisoner? I haven't left this house since I got here a week ago" I stated.
