Niall Horan Imagines

Bully 3 (a.u)

(I'm going to start putting 'you' instead of 'I' c:)

Part three of the bully imagine series

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Later on in the day you just sat at home in your room starring at the ceiling, you cared not for your homework or household duties. All you wanted to do was think about what had happen. What those boys said about Niall liking you. You were interrupted from your thoughts with a light tap on your door.

"Y/N your friend is here," Your mom called from the door.

Friend? You were confused as the door opened.

"Who?"

"Come in," Your mom motions from inside your room, "Oh come on don't be shy."

Your face goes pale, what the actual fuck.

You can't even say his name.

"You didn't tell me about your friend, he's cute," your mom whispered, "I'll leave you two alone."

"Mom no," You respond shakily.

To late. She left your room.

"Hey Y/N," Niall murmured.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?"

"What are you doing? Why are you here? Why the hell are you in my home."

"I just came to talk," He scratched his head unsure of himself.

"Are you sure? You sure you haven't come to beat me up twice in one day?" I scoff.

"Look I'm stupid I know but I wouldn't disrespect you like that in your own damn house," Niall nearly shouted causing you to jump. "I'm.. I'm.. ehm..I didn't mean to scare you."

You stand up wincing in pain, You can see the look of disappointment and sorrow in Niall's eyes but you don't care. It's not like he ever cared. "So what? you came to my house to do what? Apologize?" You nearly laugh.

"Yeah that's exactly why I came."

"You're fucking bi-polar first you want to kill me now you want to ask for forgiveness and come here like a lost puppy?" You spat.

"It's not like that okay so stop fucking making accusations you stupid b--" Niall stops himself, "I didn't mean that."

"Why are you trying to be nice? It doesn't make any fucking sense," You glare at him as he digs his hands into his pocket.

"I'm sorry okay," He grumbled

"Oh really?" You roll your eyes.

"I'm sorry, I just took out all my anger on you I'm sorry. Liam talked to me and told me I've become a dick but please just realize I'm not that bad of a guy I just don't know how to deal with my anger and.. well you," Niall sighed.

"Do you expect me to pity you or something?" You say tears forming in your eyes, you pull your shirt up a little bit to show your stomach, "Saying your sorry doesn't change a damn thing. Do you see these? Do you? These are all your fault and they hurt so much inside and out. Your saying your sorry as if it will make these go away!"

You shout at him stepping closer. Your now crying your eyes out. Niall looks stunned as you pull your arm back and slap him. You leave a red mark on his cheek and your eyes grow wide as Niall clenches his jaw.

"I deserved that," Niall let out a heavy sigh.

You stare at Niall as his hand finds its way to your shoulder. You almost swat him away but your to confused and curious to what he is doing.

"I'm sorry Y/N I truly am. I know you hate me and my mates but I know you better than you think. I know what type of person you are, you don't hold grudges."

"And how do you know that," You scoff.

"Because I just know," He blushed.

Blushed.

That's strange.

"Point is please find it deep in your heart to forgive my friends, and maybe even me. They didn't mean to do those things. I made them do it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, look I will apologize every day for the rest if my life if I have to just please forgive me one of those days. Please, it would mean more to me than you think and I know I seem bi-polar attacking you earlier and now begging for forgiveness but I can't help it you make me act different."

"I don't know, I can't forgive you guys this has ruined nearly four years of my life," You wipe your eyes.

"Please," Niall begs.

"What are you doing?!" You ask in surprise as Niall gets down on his knees. He intertwines his fingers together and holds them in front of his chest.

"I'm begging you."

"This isn't going to change my mind."

"Please, I'm on my fucking knees here," Niall tilts his head while speaking.

"No. Now stand up and leave my house," You shout at him pushing his hands apart.

Niall stands up with a hurt look on his face and you push him towards the door. You manage to get him all the way out of your house but he refuses to let you shut the door on him. Before your able to push Niall and shut the door he grips your wrist making you squirm in fear. He steps back inside and begs once again for forgiveness. This is to much for you.

"Don't touch me!" You shout.

"Honey are you okay?" Your mom calls out as you hear footsteps.

"Let go! Don't hurt me!" You nearly cry.

Niall let's go of your wrist but his hands finds a new place on your shoulders, "I need your forgiveness, this kills me! You don't understand how I feel! You don't understand why I do what I do! I NEED this okay."

"Shut up before I call my Mom an--" Before you finish your sentence Niall grabs your face and kisses you. Your eyes grow wide and five seconds pass, he still hasn't moved. Neither have you. Your to shocked. If anything his kiss has gotten deeper you push him away as he parts his lips.

"Oh," you look at your mom who was speechless after pushing the now red faced Niall.

"Get out," You look at Niall and nearly throw him out.

"Wait Y/N I'm sor--" You slam the door before he manages to do anything else ridiculous.

"What in the world was that," Your mom crossed her arms over her chest.

"Y/N! Y/N! I'm sorry! Please let me in again! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that! I'm sorry! Please!" Niall shouts from outside, he sounds very needy and confused.

"What is he on about?"

"I don't know mom, I don't know," You sigh as Niall continues banging on your door