Chapter 6

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[A couple days later]

Niall's Pov:

I haven't had a drink of alcohol since the night I kissed Liam. Its time to change that. I miss the taste of it on my lips.

Louis and Zayn were in the kitchen relaxing. "Hey, any of you want to go for a drink?" I ask the both of them.

"Sorry, Im still recovering from when we last went out. Besides, we've been going out a lot lately. I think its time to take a break. You and me. We should probably cut back on our alcohol. Like management always said, 'stay away from excessive drug and alcohol use'." Louis points out.

"Yeah I know. Im just going to go out for a quick drink. I'll be back soon." I reassure him. Although, I know Im coming back drunk.

"Okay. Catch ya later Niall. Don't be out too late." Zayn tells me.

I leave the house and shut the door. I put my hands in my jacket pockets and walk down the street. Not many people were out which was a little strange. Clouds filled the sky thinly. The stars and the moon lit the ground enough for me to walk safely to and from the bar. Or what I thought was safe.

I feel a hand on my mouth and another on my hand which is quickly turned to behind my back. I feel myself being dragged into the ally next to the apartment. I feel scared on the inside. I don't know whats going to happen next. But it cant be good.

"You little faggot Niall. You're worthless" he pushes me to the ground in front of him. "Don't say anything and I promise you'll live." I don't want to fuck with him so I don't say anything. I feel a sharp pain in the back of my thighs which quickly brings me to the ground. "You annoying little shit. You don't deserve to live." I feel another pain but this time in my side. I being my hands to my stomach, protecting it. "You're nothing to me." He spits on me and kicks me another time. "I hate you and everyone else does to."

I black out.

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