Live ~ a Niall Horan Fan Fiction ~

Chapter 2

"Hey Louis! Where's your girlfriend?" Niall asked.

His accent was thick and his eyes darted to mine a few times.

"Why do you want to know?" Louis replied. He looked calm but I knew that on the inside, he was heartbroken.

"So I know she won't molest me while I'm trying to talk to her," he nodded in my direction.

My heart collapsed as the words left his mouth, but in a good way.

Louis smiled at me as he walked back inside the house, leaving me alone with him.

"Hey, I'm sorry about before, you know, with the 'calling you slutty' thing. I was being a dick," he apologised.

"Tell me about it," I grunted and cursed at my automatic sass.

"Sorry that I judged you like Jesus and I know you don't believe me, but I think you're pretty cool. It's just that people like Eleanor tend to make friends with sluts and that's what I thought you were before Eleanor told me you were her cousin," he explained.

I took a moment to think about it. I had just met Niall and forgiving him is all I wanted to do. So why was it so hard to say 'it's okay' and move on.

It's because he judged me based on relations and that's not okay. I may be pathetic but I'm not naïve, my previous 'respect' for Niall has disappeared only to be replaced with anger.

"So what your saying is that my relationship with Eleanor changes your entire opinion of me. A few moments ago I was a slut, someone told you I was her cousin and then I'm cool. What the hell?" I exclaimed.

He looked pretty red as he stared at the lantern behind me.

"Well?" I asked once more.

He didn't reply, only sighed as he put his head back.

That was it.

I started to make my way back to house when I suddenly felt warm hands grip my wrist.

My hopes went sky high as I turned around, only to see them plummet to the floor.

Louis.

"Hey, Sasha, what happened?" He asked, his usually beaming smile replaced with a concerned frown.

"Oh, nothing much, just confirming your previous statement about him being a dick," I snapped.

His frown dissolved into a small chuckle.

"Hey, calm your farm, Niall may be a dick but don't take your anger out on me," he raised his hands in the air.

I made a noise that was meant to be a giggle.

"Well a few of us are going down to the club so I'll see you tomorrow," he farewelled.

I repeated the goodbye and continued inside to find Eleanor.

I found her a few moments later sitting on a couch with other people I barely recognised.

"Hey Sasha! We were just going upstairs 'cause the music is too loud. Want to come?" she asked.

I hesitated for a moment. The music wasn't that loud and she was drunk. Her actions were sluggish and slow, her words slurred.

"Sure!" What the hell, Sasha?

I decided there was no backing out now.

I followed her and the others upstairs, worried for the times to come.

(Hello everyone!

So I have made a few decisions and these will come into affect in the next chapter:

The rest of the story will be in present tense and the chapters will be about this long.

I'm sorry if anyone is or will be confused but I find it easier if I continue in present tense.

I hope your enjoying Live so far and if you want sneak peeks in up coming chapters, follow my instagram account _fanfic_fanatic

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