Tyler’s POV:
I told him everything, from the depression, bulimia, the cutting, and even that my parents were killed. By the end of it, we were both in tears, he was holding me, and oddly enough I have never felt so safe. “Tyler, I promise to not tell anyone, but I really think you need to tell someone.” Niall whispered in my ear.
“I want to, I just don’t know how to.” I drifted off, I've always had this part inside of me that know I need to get help, and that wants it, but I am literally to fucked up, to explain myself.
Niall looked into my eyes. “Whenever you’re ready, I promise to be beside you.” Niall is the perfect guy; everything he says to me just comforts me.
“Thank you.” I cooed.
“It’s getting late we should probably get back.” Niall said while starting up the car. I looked at my phone I had 3 texts, and it was 12:30, wow we’ve been up here for 2 hours. I check my text.
Two were just form Devin wondering were I was, I reassured him I am fine and will be home soon, he told me he was in bed. My other text was from an unknown number.
Unknown Number:
Hey love, It’s Harry, I wanted to apologize about earlier, and I would love to make it up to you, I’ll see you Saturday for your birthday. Xxx love.
I smiled. I didn’t know much about him, but I didn’t think he meant to be rude.
“Niall?”
“Yes?”
“What’s Harry like? I mean is he a good guy?” Niall raised an eyebrow at my question.
“I mean, I just got a weird vibe from him at dinner.” I reassure him.
“Well Harry’s a good guy, yeah, but he’s really funny, he’s youngest out of us 5, and he’s a flirt.” My heart sank at the last one; he probably said that to ever other girl.
Deep Breathe.
“Oh, I see.” My voice was weak.
We pulled up to my apartment complex. I turned to Niall.
“Thank you so much for everything.” I hugged him and kissed his cheek, he blushed.
I got out of the Range Rover, and went up to my apartment. It was silent, Devin was sleep in his room, I went up to mine. Changed into my Pajamas and lazed back on my bed. My thoughts running through my head, today has been dramatic to say the least, but I am glad upon everything that happened. I shut my eyes. And intently feel asleep.
~*~
Yesterday not much happened, I got a birthday dress with Devin, started packing all my stuff, I had too much stuff. I got all the boys number. They all wished me a happy birthday. I told them what club we are going too. Now, I am lying in my bed, it’ 6:36 August 13th. I should probably start getting ready, I hop in the shower, and I do all that needs to be done. I decided to do my hair is big beach waves, I grab my 3 barrel Iron, my hair is so long this will take longer then an hour.
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Give Me Love (One Direction Fan Fiction)
FanfictionTyler's head, has never been a happy place to be, between eating disorders, self harm issues, and an mental illness she is not aware of, she finds herself questioning why she is alive most of the time. When her career takes an unexpected turn throwi...