Not Supposed to Happen (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Chapter 4

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I slowly opened the door to see a smiling woman standing there. Her hair was short and blond, she really looked like the motherly type.

"Hi! I am Ms.Horan, Nialls mom. You can just call me Maura!" She said happily while holding her hand out. I shook it and she just smiled. Wow, she was surprisingly nice. Nothing like Niall.

"Hello! I'm Taylor!" I said cheerfully, even though I was far from being cheerful at the moment.

"Nice to meet you! Niall has never mentioned you before!" She said.

"That's probably because we just became friends!" I lied to her. Its not like I was going to say that I hated her son because he was a complete- 

"Well we should probably get going, the party has already started!" She stated while gesturing to her small black car.

"Ya." I said with enthusiasm lacking in my voice. I was the least bit of excited to go to Nialls house since he probably was planning some stupid prank to pull on me. I hoped into Mauras car and she turned on the radio to some classical music. We talked the whole car ride. She asked me about school and my future plans. For being Nialls mom, she was extremely nice.

"Well here we are!" She exclaimed while pulling up to a huge house. I really didn't want to get out of that car. From what I can see through the windows, lots of people were already here.

"Thanks for the ride!" I said to Maura while slowly getting out.

"Have fun girly! I will pick you up at eleven! You have my blessing!" She said with a wink before driving off. Was she really saying what I think she was saying? Me and Niall? HA! NEVER going to happen! 

I walked up to the door steps and took in a deep breath before opening the door. I closed my eyes and entered. I heard someone gasp the moment I walked in. All eyes were on me.

"What the hell is she doing here?" I heard someone say over the blaring music.

"Whore!" Someone yelled out. It took all the courage in me not to back out. Surely if I just waited outside until eleven, Niall would say something to his mom, which would tell my mom, which would flip shit on me. I just ducked my head down and continued walking. I was trying to find a less crowded room to go in. Not to long, and I was in the kitchen. Many people were in here, but not as much as the first room. I still got stares from people, but they looked to drunk to care.

I looked around and saw many drinks, full and empty, scattered across the counter. I scanned the rest of the room and saw the Niall wasn't here. Nor were the four other boys. Maybe I could try and avoid them all night. 

I picked up a beer and decided to drink it. I had a love of beer, and being at Nialls party wasn't going to stop me from drinking. Plus it was only one drink, not like it was going to affect me in any way. I chugged it down and felt a little tipsy, but nothing to be to worried about.

"Well well." I heard a familiar Irish accent behind me. I cringed at his evil tone.

"Well hello Niall." I said coldly.

"So I see you showed up." He said with a suspicious tone, popping the P in up. I could tell he was already wasted.

"Did I have a choice to?" I stated.

"I guess not." He said. I rolled my eyes at him. What was this kids deal?

"So whats the point? Why the hell did you even invite me?" I exclaimed a little bit angry. I really didn't want to be here and he could tell.

"I thought it would be... fun." He stated. They way he said 'fun' really creeped me out.

"Ya sure." I said sarcastically.

"No need to be caty." He stated while walking closer to me. I backed up, but he just kept walking.

"What are you doing?" I asked, but he just kept coming forwards. I got scared and dashed out of the kitchen and into an empty hallway. Finally I was alone. I let out a sigh of relief.

"Did you really think you could get out of here that easy?" Niall taunted from the other end of the hallway. I jumped at his words then turned to face him. 

"I just wanted to get away from you." I said annoyed. I don't know why I am even defending myself, I usually don't do this.

"Whats wrong with me?" Niall asked faking a sad voice.

"We don't have enough time for me to answer that." I spat at him. He looked taken back, probably because I never stick up for myself, ever.

"Oh reeeeally?" He slurred. Gosh, he was drunk.

"Just leave me alone!" I half yelled at him.

"Why would I?" He questioned before walking towards me. This time I had no way out. There was walls on either side of me.I had no words to say. I was silenced with fear. Within a couple seconds, Niall was only inches away from me.

"What the hell are you doing anyways? What is your plan? Humiliate me some more?" I yelled at him. I have no idea where my new found courage is coming up from.

"What else would I do with you?" Niall half-laughed. I could smell many amounts of alcohol on his breath.

"Haven't you f***** up my life enough?" I shouted.

"I don't think I am done just yet." He said evilly.

"You're pathetic! You have already screwed up my life enough! Do you have nothing better to do? What have I ever done to you?" I was now screaming at him. He opened his mouth but didn't say anything."You just hate me don't you?" I added on. He still didn't speak. "You don't have to say anything, I already know the answ-"

"No." Niall cut me off. My heart stopped. No?

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