Chapter 5

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Imm going to puke 

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----Nialls P.O.V----

 There's a dark secret iv kept for years. Only lacey and the boys know, it would ruin my reputation if people knew. I used to have a big drinking problem. After shows I used to go get shit face drunk. It wouldn't have been a big problem if I wasn't a mean drunk. I would get in bar fights and yell at the boys. Then I met lacey she caused me to change. 

 One night harry brought me to laceys because I was apparently yelling her name. Well when he left I said horrid things to her and she locked herself in the bathroom and cried for hours. I couldnt stand to look at myself in the mirror after that. The fact that I made her cry over me was heart breaking. Thats when I knew I loved her, and I promised her I would never drink again. I have held that promise to this day.

----Lacey's P.O.V----

 I was left home alone tonight because all the boys went out to celebrate the tour being finalized and everything. So there I sat on the couch at 11 at night watching Netflix with Ace. Niall said they would be home around 1 so I decided to wait until he got home to sleep.

 I trust Niall 100%, he made a promise to me and he has kept it for 3 years, why wouldn't I trust him now. Its Zayn I don't trust 100%. Don't get me wrong I love him to death, he is one of my best friends but hes always nudging Niall to take a drink. At about 12 I fell asleep after two episodes of the inbetweeners.

 I woke up to a lound crash and a "Fuck!"

"Niall is that you?" I got up slowly  and walked to the door to see niall struggling to get his shoes off.

"Go back to bed!" He snapped. The smell of alcohol of his breath.

"Niall are you drunk"

"No Im just living life." My heart broke. He had broken a promise. He was doing so well, what got into him.

"Niall you prmised." My voice was low and shaky, tears threatening my eyes.

"Im Niall Horan, I can break promsies baby. Come on lacey dont be an uptight bitch, live alittle." By now I was crying. I went back to the couch and got my phone. I walked back out pased niall grabbed my coat and shoes and left, slamming the door.

I heard the door open and foot steps coming twards me.

"Lacey waitt!" As soon as I heard his voice I ran. Just a girl alone on the london streets at 2 am. Great. I ran as far as I could and when I looked around, I knew I was in the bad part of london. Shit.

About 20 minutes of walking around was enough. I tured around to head home untill I heard him.

"Lacey thank god I found you I was so worried." I looked at my phone and it was about 3:30. 

"Niall I dont want to hear it, please I just wanna go home."

"But lacey im sor-"

"NIALL I DONT WANT TO HEAR IT I JUST WANT TO GO HOME LEAVE ME THE HELL ALONE!"

 As the words left my mouth, I could hear the crack of a gunshot. Niall tured around, confusion in his dark eyes, but it was to late for him to realize what was happening before the bullet struck him. Ambulances minutes later arriving through the streets as I sit there, on the concrete ground, realizing that this was not a dream, it was reality. Niall james horan, who was once my boyfriend, my first love...... is dead,

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This isnt over but nbialls dead sorry. 

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 02, 2014 ⏰

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