Starstruck ↬ Niam Horayne (COMPLETED)

025| Flower Crowns

NIALL

   "Come on Niall, come out," my sister coaxed me out I walked out and she gasped.

   "You look perfect!" She squeezed my cheeks. Then an evil laugh erupted, her. I looked up raising my eyebrow Jasmine.

   "He looks anything less than perfect," the bitch sneered, my breath hitched, "your a fat fuck!" I bit my bottom lip trying to not to cry. I walked away from my sister, brother, and the bitch to my room. I let my tears fall as soon as I closed the door.

   I heard shouting, heels clicking, a slam, and then more heels. It stopped at my door. A knock on my door, "Niall, open up, c'mon!" I heard my sister shouted.

   "No." I huffed wiping my tears.

   "Open the door, you're not fat, you're a beautiful human!" She shouted. I sighed opening the door shaking my head.

   "Aye cunts!" Louis shouted the smile slowly faded as he saw the tears fall down my cheeks. "Look at my Nialler in a suit!" He pinched my cheek, "so, what's wrong?" He asked not looking at me but at Greg.

   "Jasmine." He looked down ashamed, I sighed biting my lip I already knew what was about to happen.

   "That cunt. I'ma oh, she better run, I'm gonna beat that bitches ass." He rolled his eyes, rubbing his hands together putting down his bag on the floor.

    "Or... How about we see what's in your bag." I said forcing a smile wiping whatever stray tears fell. Louis rolled his eyes as we walked down the hallway down to the kitchen, setting the bag down on the table.

   "If you must know, I have a light mint flower crown that'll match your bow tie, for me a yellow flowers crown, it'll match both my suspenders and my tie, and lastly this pink one for Denise." I grabbed the mint one and swooned it was beautiful I hugged Louis tightly smiling.