Breaking Boundaries [Niall Horan Punk AU] [ON HOLD]

Chapter 21

Niall's POV

I walk with Louis down the street, him yapping about another of his groupies. All of us are the same. New day means another addition. Well I've been different. I haven't been with a girl since I was 'on trial' with Violet. She's different. I like different. She's not like the other girls I've 'been with.' She's completely innocent. I know guys that would just eat her live. Kind of what Cole was going for. Just the thought of him makes me wanna kick his ass.

"Niall!" Louis smacks my arm, making my head snap over to his clearly irritated face.

"What?!" I shout, rubbing my arm.

"The lads wanna meet at Meg's. Are you in or not?" Louis swipes his dyed fringe to the side, looking at me expectantly. Yikes. I haven't been to Meg's in a really long time. Meg and I used to um...hook up I guess. But she switched schools a while back, and I found someone else. I really don't think I should go.

"I dunno, mate. Violet wouldn't really like that." I bite my lip, nervously playing with my lip ring.

"Violet doesn't have to know. It won't kill her to not know that you're hanging with your ex. It's cool." Louis tries, pulling my hand along. I think for a moment before letting Louis pull me along to a very dangerous situation.

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"Well look who it is. Didn't think I'd see you again, baby." Meg's sweet voice greets Lou and I. I hate to admit it, but she looks really good. She's lost a couple pounds, and looks amazing in her skin tight, purple dress. Wait no. No. I'm dating Violet. Yeah. I'll just keep reminding myself.

"Like he could ever forget you." Louis winks, making me jab his side.

"I gave him a great parting gift." She giggles, pulling us inside.

"Oi, it's Nialllll!" Harry slurs, walking over to us. Oh God she got him drunk.

"Harry, you're drunk." Louis laughs, pushing Harry away.

"M'not drunk, Lewis. I'm just very happy. Thanks, Meg." He grins at Meg. Oh no she didn't. Oh no he didn't.

"Did you take advantage of him?!" I exasperate, guiding Harry to sit on the couch.

"He wanted it just as much as me. I didn't do a thing. Well maybe just a little something." She winks at a very drunk Harry. God. Why am I even here? I could get in serious trouble here.

"Ew." I sit as far away from Meg as possible. I'm not letting her tempt me. But jesus she looks great in that dress. NO!

I take out my phone, scrolling through my Instagram. One picture in my news feed makes my heart drop. It's a picture of Violet and this Calum kid I guess, making silly faces. The caption reads 'Living life hardcore #badass.' I chuckle. She's so cute. But then she posted another picture. My mouth drops as I see Violet. She's wearing ripped skinny jeans, a black crop top, a black leather jacket, and has a lip ring, gauges, and snakebites. Her hair is a bright red and straightened with bangs. She's biting her lip, scrunching her hair. Fuck that's hot. The caption reads 'This spicy enough for ya?' What does she mean by that? Oh forget it.

"Who's that?" Louis asks, sitting next to me, beers in hand.

"Violet." I breathe out, accepting the drink he offers me. Louis chokes, coughing like crazy.

"That's Violet?!" His eyes pop out of his head, his hands rubbing his eyes, looking at the picture.

"I wanna see! Dayyyuuummm." Harry bounces over, grabbing my phone.

"Who's Violet?" Meg asks, arms crossed. I don't know why she looks so jealous. It's not like we're together. We broke things off for a reason.

"It's his...his um...I know this..." Harry taps his chin, looking in deep thought.