Chapter 3

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"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU KISSING MY LITTLE SISTER?!?!?!"

I look over and Niall is seething with anger. His face is a dark shade of red and his teeth are clench to the point I surprised a tip hasn't chipped.

I'm still sitting on the bed trying to figure out what to say when Niall pulls me by my shirt and pushes me into the wall.

"I'm going to ask one more time. WHY THE HELL WERE YOU KISSING MY LITTLE SISTER?!?!?!"

"I...I ..." I can't think of anything to say. He throws me on the ground, holds me by the neck and starts punching me with the other. "Don't. Ever. Touch. My sister. Again."He scream inbetween each punch. I try pushing if off but he' has his hand clenched around my throat. Suddenly I feel him get pulled off.

"NIALL! STOP!" Aly shouted at him. He stands up too fast and almost falls. "IT WAS MY FAULT. I KISSED HIM!" Niall glares at me and then Aly and then turns toward the door. He walks out of her room, kicking me in the stomache on the way out, and then slams the door behind him.

Aly and I look at each other and she offers her hand to help me up. She leads me to the bathroom and helps me with my bloody nose and throbbing jaw.

"I'm sorry Liam. I didn't mean for that to happen." she says looking down at the washcloth she's wetting.

"It's fine." Is all I say. I have see him mad, but not to this extent. Once she finishes cleaning up the blood, she runs downstairs and gets me an ice pack and then leaves. I get up and decide to see how Niall's doing. I knock on his door. No Answer. I push the door open and he's not there. I go downstairs and bathroom light is on. I push the door open and he's sitting on the toilet cleaning his hand, again. He looks up and glares at me.

"Are you done kissing my sister?"

"It was one little kiss! And she kissed me. She even admitted it!"

"Your lips were on her a little bit too long to claim "it was her" BULLSHIT!" throwing the rest of the bandage at te wall.

"Niall just let me ex-" He cut me off.

"Go"

"What?"

"Go. Leave my house. I need to think and I don't want you to be here."

I go to say something, but nothing comes out. I turn around and walk out the door. I decide to just walk home. It's not that far and I need to think. Would Niall throw away our years of friendship because of this one little thing?

No. He's just more upset than usual because he didn't take his pills today. All the way home thoughts flood my mind on what he may decide. Once I get inside I walk upstairs and go to sleep. Well, at least try. 

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I know, it's short. Forgive me. xx

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