Crazed... //Niall Horan

Chapter 1

RILEY'S P.O.V

The smell of alcohol and smoke hit me the second I burst through the door. I pushed past the drunken crowds to the bar. Taking a seat on the stool something catches my eye. I stare in the direction where I thought I'd seen a boy with electric blue eyes, that could be seen a mile away. I shrug off the feeling and call for the bartender.

"YO! dickless over here!" I shout at the short man in the black suit. He turns and gives me an annoyed glare.

"Honey take a picture it'll last longer." I smile and bat my eyelashes.

"What do you want?" He spat.

"Two shots." I answer. Now now, I have mental issues, yes, but I'm no alcoholic, I can control when I get drunk. And today I don't feel like getting drunk. I have things to do tomorrow. The man made his way back to me with the two small glasses and set them down. I picked one up and down it went, then repeated with the next glass. I set them down and before walking away I called the bartender again.

"What?" He replied rudely.

"There's a mess right in front if me, pick it up." With that I walked away. I decided that there really isn't anything to do here so I walked out the door. The cool night breezes smacked me all over. I coughed and tightened my jacket around me. As I neared the corner I had a feeling that I was being watched. I gave my back a few glances but there was no one but me. The second I rounded the corner I was yanked into an alley and thrown against the brick wall.

"Oomph!" I coughed in pain and opened my eyes. A man with darkening blonde hair and deep blue eyes had cornered me in the alley. His arms and body blocked from any escapes. He stared at me but didn't say a word as I stared at him too shocked to speak. I struggled in the tight space around me and tried to escape it.

"Aw babe leaving so soon?" He licked his lips. The second the word 'babe' processed in my ears I was furious, I don't have a good experience with that name.

"Don't call me that." I spoke through gritted teeth.

"Don't use that tone with me, babe." He sounded angered.

"Asshole let me go." I decided to push his buttons.

"WHAT WAS THAT!?" he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me harder against the wall. I groaned in pain.

"You. don't. fucking. curse. at. me." He paused after every word and spoke angrily.

"What do you want?" I stood my ground and tried my hardest to not show fear.

"I want you." His breath hit my neck. I laughed bitterly at his words.

"Good luck with that." I scoffed and pushed past him and began to run. But before I got far I was pushed onto the hard brick wall again. He hovered over me, pushing his hips into my sides.

"Please stop." I groaned.

"You should've thought of that before you ran off."

"What do you want?" I asked looking away. He grabbed my jaw and turned my head to look at him. I closed my eyes.

"Open your eyes." He growled. I didn't budge.

"Open. Now." His grip on my jaw tightened. I winced in pain but did as told.

"Good girl... Now tell me..." He stopped to lick his lips.

"Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?" He smirked.

"No. But I might've scraped my knee on my way from hell." I spat bitterly at the man that held my jaw in his hands harshly. His smirk grew wider.

"What your name." He whispered against my neck. I felt disgusted and there is no fucking way I'm telling him my name.

I shook my head.

"Aww come on a pretty angel like you should have a pretty name."

"Jordan." I lied.

"Tell. me. You fucking liar." He saw right through my lie and stepped closer to me.

"No."

"Tell me NOW!" He shouted into my face. I winced.

"R-Riley." I stammered.

"Riley, what a nice name... for a mean girl." He growled.

I need to get out of this now. My brain told me to move but my legs said otherwise.

"Please can I be let go of now?" I ask impatiently with the man that just eyed me up and down.

"No. you're coming with me."

Before I could rethink it, my knee flew to his groin and I began to run.

I turned once to see him coiled on the ground, screaming random names. Suddenly, I saw four figures appear from the darkness of the alley. The marched in my direction. I picked up my speed. The cold air slapped me as I raced towards a mall, I could see in the distance. I didn't turn around knowing that four men were after me.

What do they want from me?

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A/N:

Hi everyone reading this.. I hope you liked it.. but before I continue I want to give warnings that I should've given before. this story may contain: drugs, self harm, sex, abuse, alcohol (etc.) so if you are not comfortable with this kind of material I suggest you do not read on.

Also I don't want to receive any hate comments stating 'that won't ever happen' because I already know that! but you have to be smart enough to realize that this book is fan FICTION!!

IT IS ALL FAKE! FIC-TION!!

So please no hate comments, but advice or suggestions would be nice, this book is still a first draft so there might be many mistakes :/

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