I no longer have to worry about school work since I'm out for the summer
Nothing is new in my life
Here's chapter 11
Enjoyyyyyyyyyyyyy
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*Josh's P.O.V* (A/N: surprise)
I held up a picture of him to the light, closely examining it.
I remembered the way he struggled. As if he had a chance of getting away.
He looked so cute with his bright blue eyes watery and full of fear.
I remember when we were so happy together, then that bastard Louis came between us.
I had the chance to kill Louis, but I didn't. I've regretted it ever since. If I had killed him, Niall and I would still be together, happy as ever. But I didn't. And Louis ended up overhearing my plan and telling Niall. And Niall ran away.
I became furious at this thought. I taped the picture to the wall and grabbed a knife from the kitchen. I threw it with such precision that it hit the picture exactly where I wanted it to go. Directly into his head.
I yanked the knife out of the wall and noticed the hole in the picture where the knife was. A hole in his head.
I laugh menacingly, thinking about my new plan for Niall and I. I plan on kidnapping him and running away with him, to somewhere far away where no one could find us. I want to kill him for what he did to me, but I also want to marry him. He's the love of my life, obviously.
I walk to my car, knife still in hand. I place the knife in the passenger seat, and slide into the driver's seat. I put the key into the ignition and turn it, hearing the car start. I hit the gas, planning on driving to my love's house and parking in the parking lot directly across from his house. I plan on staking out his house until nighttime, when I will put my plan into action.
*Niall's P.O.V*
I was released from the hospital a day after the incident, since it was nothing life-threatening. Just a broken nose, a black eye and stitches on the back of my head. I didn't need too many stitches, but there was a small opening in the back of my head from where Josh hit it repeatedly on cement.
I was at home reading when I heard a knock on my bedroom door.
"Come in!" I shout.
Liam comes in, smiling his gorgeous smile as soon as he sees me.
"Feeling better?" he asks.
"I guess so. Every time I move I get dizzy. Right now you have two faces." I respond.
He laughs. "Of course I do. Have you heard anything about Josh?"
"No, why?"
"Just wondering. There's a car parked outside in the parking lot that's been there for a while. I saw someone in the car that I thought might be him but it may be just my imagination." he says, all casual. As if it doesn't scare the living shit out of me.
"Wait.........what?" I ask, heart suddenly racing.
I jump out of bed, getting dizzy again and falling to the floor.
"Oh my God! Are you alright, Niall?" Liam asks, a worried tone to his voice.
"I'm fine, just dizzy." I reassure him.
I get back up and race to the door.
Liam was right.
There's someone parked outside.
And he's staring right at me.

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Broken Love (Niam)
FanfictionNiall James Horan. 17. From Mullingar, Ireland but moved to London, England at the age of 12. Most people would call him "the quiet, shy one" because he does not have many friends. He only has one friend that is close to him, 19 year old Louis Tomli...