As we walk out the door it's snowing burrr I say. I cover myself tightly in my coat. Niall hugs me for warmth. He doesn't react to the cold as much.
How are you not cold? Oh I am he said I'm just used to it. In Ireland it can get colder there than here. Oh your from Ireland? I say not surprised since I can tell by his accent. Yeah he said.
Oh how's it like there? Amazing he said. What are you doing here then? I was just Visiting then when I got a job here I got enough money to live in an apartment so now I live here. Oh I say.
So you don't live with your parents? No not anymore. I mean I'm not surprised he looks my age, 18.
I hear screaming. Me and Niall look at each other nervously. We run over there. I see a girl with brown long hair. A taller man in front of her punches her in the face. Stop! I scream. Niall do something! I yell. Hey he says. He punches him back in the face.
I take the girls hand. Come with me I say. Niall takes my hand hiding me behind him. Ky take her and leave. No I can't leave you here. Your going to get hurt. Please I'm fine he says.
I walk to a bench and sit next to her. I see Niall constantly punching him and yelling. It's weird. I barely know Niall and I care for him from getting hurt.
What's your name? I ask the young girl about my age. Malisa. She says. Is he your boyfriend? I ask. No just a friend she said with a sad face. I can tell we both had mixed emotions. As I hear Niall yell again I turned my head and saw him bleeding, getting hit in the face. Niall! I yell. I run over to him.
Love go he says. In pain. No! I smack the guy in the face. Please don't Malisa says. You're going to get hurt. I grab nialls hand. He barely can walk. Malisa help me. We both carry him and try running away from the man.
I take him and Malisa to my car. We set him down. While Niall gives me directions to his house I start driving in worry. As we get to Nialls apartment I ask what room he's in while carrying him. 35 he said.
We walk up the stairs. I open his door and run to the sink I see. I start washing his face from the blood. As I look at his house I'm surprised. His room is clean. Most guys rooms are grouse and have trash everywhere.
As Niall calms down I go and get him a glass of water. I see how much food he has in his fridge. My eyes widen as I think what's with all the food?
I look in the cabinets interested to see if he had more. Every cabinet was full of food till you couldn't see an empty space.
I grab a glass and poor water in it. I walk over to the bathroom where i left him. I grab his hand and Malisa helps me carry him to the couch. Here I said handing him the water. Thanks. Hey love. Yeah? I say. Thank you..
