Accused

I sat in the cold dark bedroom wondering where the hell Niall was "what's taking him so long" I muttered to myself.

The door swung open and Niall leaped through the door. "Sophia pack your stuff were leaving" he shouted. Running up the stairs jumping at least three steps at a time.
What the hell was he on about?
"Ni-"
"Sophia you heard me pack your stuff we're leaving" he said as he started pulling out clothes throwing them around everywhere.

There was something about him that wasn't quite right about him. I examined him, His eyes were dark and the vain in his neck was showing. I was starting to admire it but then I realised that I couldn't. Not right now anyway.

Niall has always been one of those big tough lads, but I knew that deep down he was a little softie but he tried not to show it..

"Niall I'm not packing anything until you tell me what's happening, relationships are built on trust and honesty.
"
"Sophia I'll explain everything in the car just-"
"'No Niall you tell me now." That came out more than a demand that I hoped but either way it worked.
"We have to go somewhere where no one can find us, where no one Is running after us and it's just you and me but I can't if I keep getting accused for things I haven't done and everyone's fucking onto me all the fucking time, I can't take it anymore Sophia I just fucking can't!"

Niall has been "accused" of doing things these last few years that I've been with him, but I've always taken his side as you would do for your boyfriend but sometimes I believe that I've been lying to myself and believing him when I know he must of done something, but for the sake of him I take his side.

I follow his orders and start packing.

It was now three am. Three hours ago this was when it started. Him leaping up the stairs and shouting.
We were driving in his car to god probably doesn't even know where.
It was silent. Dead silent.
So I finally plucked up the courage to ask him what happened.
"Ni.. what's happened like what made you do that?" he looked at me with fear and pain in his eyes. but no reply. seconds later he said with a cracked voice "Sophia I can't tell you cause I'm afraid that you'll think it's true." He then glued his eyes to the road and didn't take them off. That had me curious. What did he do or what did someone do to make him like this?
The rest of the car trip was silent.

I decided to fall asleep, and let my mind wonder and let my imagination go wild.

I do believe that Niall is a much better person once You get to know him, you just need to understand him and figure him out. He's like a cross word puzzle, you answer the questions to figure out the answers.

Niall's just got a lot of bad luck on his hands, but that's mostly why people have false accusations about him.
He's just the usual stereotype that you see piercings, tattoos, attitude, people's opinion on you will change to"ohh look, we have a badass over here". I just wanted people to accept him for him.