A New Love

Part 6

The following morning I woke up to the sound of a buzzing phone. It didn't stop. I sat up and looked around to at last figure out that it was my phone. At the same time I realized it was my phone that was buzzing, it stopped. I stepped up from the bed to check which freak was calling me this early in the morning. At the moment I picked my phone out of my pocket I saw my dad's name lit up on the screen, I got a message from him.

From dad:

Where the hell are you Katie?!

 

I didn't know what to answer, if I told him I was at Niall's he would probably search until he found out where he lives. I just put my phone back into my pocket and went back to bed.

"Why are you up this early?" he asked me as I came back and laid down beside him.

"Woke up of the soud of my phone, my dad's wondering where I am.." I sighed to response.

"What did you tell him?" Niall curiously asked me.

"Nothing" I answered and cuddled up close beside him.

"Well, I guess he still want to reach you" Niall said with a wink as my phone started to ring again.

I sighed as I crawled up off the bed and back to my phone. I rejected the call and this time I took the phone with me back to bed. My dad called once again and I sighed loudly as I got annoyed.

"Please, let me handle this" Niall said reaching for my phone. I didn't really care about what he was going to say to my dad, we were both against my dad either way.

"What the fuck do you want? What's so important that you need to call 6am a Saturday morning?" Niall hissed to my dad through the phone.

"I want you to leave m-" my dad said and Niall hung up.

"What the fuck was that!" I yelled at him. I definitely didn't expect him to say that.

"My way to tell your father not to call this early when it's Saturday" Niall replied with a big smirk plasted on his face.

I just tore my phone out of his hand and threw it on the floor.

"You don't know what he'll do if he wants me to come home, right?" I asked with a low voice.

"No, but I'll do everything I can to keep you here with me" he answered and smiled at me.

"He'll call the police, he'll lie to them about you and they'll look you up, find me and punish you" I said.

"Well, lie to the police isn't that good.." Niall said and kissed me. "Then there's only himself that's doing something wrong, right?"

"You're right.." I said and pulled me closer to him. He kissed my forehead and I went back to sleep.

I woke up two hours later, and not with Niall over me as expected, instead there was a tray with breakfast for two on it. I looked around to find Niall sitting beside me at his half of the bed.

"Slept well, sweetie" he asked with a cute smile on his face.

"Yeah, but I didn't expect to have a tray on top of me" I said and laughed.

"You should probably start eat soon, or I'll eat yours too" he said and gave me a wink as I grabbed a sandwich.

My dad continued to call me all day long. At last I got tired of the constant ringing and buzzing in my pocket, so I turned my phone off.

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The darkness fell over the town as Niall and I were sitting in a restaurant for dinner. At least I knew it could mean problem if my dad showed up, but I only had to wish he wasn't.

But we were unlucky. Just as our food came to the table my dad showed up and the first he saw was me and Niall at a table as far away from him as possible. I gasped at the moment I saw my dad come right against us, and then Niall understood something was wrong and turned around to face my dad right behind him.

"Haven't I told you to stay away from her!" my dad shouted to Niall.

Niall suddenly stood up in front of my dad, inches between them.

"I have done nothing wrong" Niall responded and took a little step closer. My dad took one step back punching Niall in the face.

"NO!" I screamd when I realized what my dad had done. I started to cry as I ran to Niall. He stood at the same spot as before, now with blood running down from his nose down over his mouth. Niall grabbed me in a hug as I came up to him.

Everyone in the reataurant were silent, and everyone knew that my dad wasn't done yet. As my dad tried to hit Niall again, the man - who was running the restaurant - picked up his phone and called 911. Soon there was two police cars at the parking lot outside the restaurant. They came in to see one older man sit on top of one younger man hitting the young one in his face. They also saw me standing beside and crying like mad. The cops ran up to my dad grabbing his both arms and pulling him away from us. Soon an ambulance also stood at the parking lot, the medics ran up to Niall checking his heartbeat and breath. Loads of blood was running from his nose down on the floor.

I still cried like mad when they lift him up and carried him out to the car. I walked beside them all the time, and luckily they understood that he meant much to me, so I got allowed to ride with them in the car to the hospital.

Niall opened his eyes slightly, looked at me and whispered:

"Everything's gonna be fine" and smiled a tiny smile as he grabbed my hand and held it in a tight grip. He closed his eyes and some tears came out of my eyes and as the tears fell down at his hand he squeezed mine, I felt safe, I felt love..