until the end; narry

Theme Song: Alone-Halsey
*ps this book is under HEAVYY editing so if the story starts to not make sense along the way-editing

Niall's P.O.V

Today is a big day. I button up my black suit, ruffle my died hair and brush it over. Zayn walks in with a suit and blue Nike's. " you've got to be kidding me." I drop my hands to my side turning to him. He looks up and stopped buttoning his suit. He did look pretty sexy though. " what? my shoes are in the car." he said. I calm down. I honestly think Zayn is a sexy man. I do but I dont think he's interested in me.

I start to shake my thoughts. As we go out of the house, I walk down the way and in the car. We drive to a big building where all work there. There was a mini stage and tables. Zayn tied his shoe tie and pushed his Nike's out the way then kissed its blue side. " Zayn!" I said. He pet the shoes and smiled, knowing it annoyed me. We both walked to our table in the back. I sit and see Liam and Louis while I smiled. The two sat with us. " Hey guys! I see you got Zayn out the bed." Liam said. " I had to wrestle him out! The fucker fought me and nearly tore my ear off!" I push my hair back to reveal a scratch. It was red. " Oh, Zayn." Louis said.

"Never mess with a man and his bed." Zayn defends himself. He was leaned to the side in  the chair. I could hug his toned body. Snapping myself out of it and forcing myself to stop staring, I looked up. Louis was talking and Liam listening as Zayn was to. I obviously need someone to love. I'm a lonely Irish man, or at least one that needs a good fuck. A couple of girls tried with me but I refused. Something is not really feeling right. I shake my thoughts. " Ni, wanna dance?" Liam stood. i stand not wanting to dance but I guess I could have a talk with him.

We go on the dance floor of bodies and Liam just stood. I join him. " Did you find anyone?" Liam asked referring to my dating life. I shake my head. " You?" I ask him back. He just shakes his head to. Liam looks me up and down. " We should go mingle." He suggested. I guess I could use that. We separated and go in the crowd. A few girls were cute but not my type.

They didn't hit the ball in my heart that has been sinking for a few months now. But at the same time I knew that would take time. But when you know you know right?
   I left a red head and go back to the table. Zayn laughed at Louis giving a skimpy looking girl an eye. I joined them and we started talking. " Doing good mate?" Louis asked. I shake my head. " Louis...I know that mistake with Sydney..and that crushed me but..I'm ready to get into a relationship." I say with pity. We were here for Styles' grand opening. Zayn rubbed my back. I fucking loved when he did that. I know he didn't mean to be sexual but..hm..
" It's okay.." Zayn assures me.
" Zayn its not! I'm not as attractive as others. Is it because im Bisexual?" I ask him.
  " Hush. No its not...There are a lot of them in this room." Zayn says quietly. Just as he says that a curly haired boy walked pass me. He had green eyes, a black suit and smelled of designer cologne. I looked back him, then at my friends. " No no no no! anyone but him!" Zayn says.
" who is he." I state. Why is he being so protective?
" Harry Styles! That evil little spoiled rich kid from the Styles family." Zayn grumbles.
" How is he so bad?" I ask. Zayn being protective only makes me curious.

" He has sex all the time like an addiction. Plus he's a cheater. Niall, he is so selfish! The guy only gives to Charity because he knows he's on camera all the time!" Zayn snaps.
   He glared at him while he went down the hall. " I'll be right back." I stood. my curiosity got bigger and I was determined. I walked down the hall and found the bath room. I hear a swift move and I'm all of a sudden in a office on a wall. I try to wiggle out of the grasp that was holding me with force. I'm so fucked. " You're a pretty boy." I hear someone growl. I manage to look up and see green eyes. " W-who are y-you!"

  " Sh." he says while he bit my neck. " Who are you?" his voice was smooth with question. " N-Niall." I stuttered as he tugged on my suit jacket. I suck in a gasp again. " Stop moving." he snaps and kissed right below my ear lobe. The man then sucked on that spot and kissed my cheek.   

His lips were on the corner of my mouth. With all my might, I tried to yank out of his grasp. The man stopped. " Stop, baby you'll hurt yourself." He says. I stare wordless. " Well Niall." He pecked my lips. "I demand a name!" I say. " Right, you'll need it later.." I felt something cold down my shirt. Unfortunately I couldn't see it because it was dark. nothing lit the room but the city lights from the window. I take one more frantic look and he's gone. I suddenly hear the door shut so I run to the door and open it. He's really gone this time. I hurriedly take the thing out my shirt and its a tiny strip of paper with numbers on it. I quickly look up. one side says, YES!!! you did it Niall!! But the other half says, 'what the hell was that?'

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