Chapter 9

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We finally arrive at Niall’s flat and I walk in jumping on him and kissing him. Not telling him about my plan I ask him how his day was.

“Lonely without you, I missed you.” he was innocently. I kiss him even more until his parents walk in.

“What on earth!” shrieks his mother. Niall just rolls his eyes.

“Honey, just leave them be.” said his dad sticking up for us. I look at the time 5pm. 

“Shit!” I say aloud. Niall laughs and knows what I’m talking about. He tells them goodbye and we part.

“Babe, your so beautiful today.” he said. I smile and turn up the radio, be both sing until we get to our destination. 

“Bye I love you Horan!” I say laughing. He rolls his eyes and says he loves me too. 

“Hey Emma!” I greet. We both hug for a while and then sit down. 

“So whats the news?” she asks concerned. I let out a big huff and tell her.

“Emma the reason I havent went to school is because.. my mom died.” I say almost in tears. She comes over and hugs me tightly. People are staring but I dont mind.

“Love, it’ll get better I promise. When is her funeral?” she says. 

“Tomorrow. Would you like to come, not many are going to be there. I have no family here.” I tell her. She agrees and starts tearing up with me. While were here we ordered food and talked. 

She tells me how softball is and I tell her I am not playing. And I tell her about me and Niall which she flips out about! We had a great time together laughing and doing best friend things. I havent told her about my plan to find whoever killed my mum. Tim walks in and calls me over

“Who killed you mum?” he says trying not to show a grin. I turn away all of the sudden he clinches my wrist and puts all his pressure on it and hits me in the stomach. I fall on the ground wincing in pain. Trying not to cry I just lie there. Emma screams and comes and helps me.

“Oh my gosh, somebody help me!” she cries. My wrist already bruising. Tom walks out the door like nothing happened. Luckily the boys all except Niall walked in to get something to eat. Harry and Liam came rushing over to me. Zayn and Louis took a few seconds to figure out what was happening and then came over.

“Who the hell did this!?” shouts Harry! I tell him and they all give me a confused look then Liam calls Niall. 

Niall if over in a matter of minutes. He takes a look at my wrist and lifts up my shirt where he hit me. He gets furious but still focused on me. I look down at my stomach and see it swelling and turning red.

“Niall I’m fine.” I assure him knowing I’m not. They all help me back up to my feet. Stumbling I manage to get out the door. 

“Are you okay love?” says Harry worried. I nod and hug him tightly. His safe arms wrap around my body shaking body. He kisses me and lets go. Niall not noticing comes out of the restaurant and hugs me taking my bruised hand and examining it carefully not wanting to hurt me.

“Can we just go home?” I say pitifully. 

“Yes.” says Niall opening up the door for me. I wave goodbye to them and see Harry and Emma talking and them both smiling. I smile and tell Niall. He laughs.

“They would be great for each other considering she’s really pretty. But your beautifuler babe” he says holding my hand. I smile and kiss his cheek.

We arrive at his house and walk inside. He gets me a ice pack and carries me bridal style up the stairs. I try not to laugh because it hurts my stomach, but I end up laughing anyways.

“Dont laugh!” He says smiling and knowing Im hurting. He gently lays me down and lifts up my shirt and places the ice pack on there. He changes me into http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=58270886 . I just lay there and put in my headphones turning on Demi Lovato. 

I check twitter and see that Niall, Harry and the boys posted about me getting hurt. I look at the caring comments and then see that someone took a picture of me getting hurt. I lay my head on my pillow.

“Niall?” I call out. My wrist is killing me. He comes in and lays beside me.

“Yes love?” he says.

“Can we go buy a brace for my wrist? Its hurting me so bad.” I complain. 

“You need to some rest so Ill go.” he says kissing me. Not wanting to argue I just lay my head down. I fall asleep for about 20 minutes and he’s back.

“I didnt mean to wake you.” he says putting the brace on my wrist. I smile and curl up to him falling asleep again. We both fall asleep and awake when his mom is shaking us. 

“Mum!?” Niall says shocked. I open my eyes and try to sit up but cry in pain instead.

“Its 1pm Niall!” she says. Staring at me and my wrist.

“What happened to her?” she says sitting on the bed taking a look at my wrist.

“Oh, I fell at school.” I lied. Niall looks at me and then tells his mum that thats what happened.

“Oh okay just making sure your okay. Your like a daughter to me now. Just know that.” she says. I smile and get Niall to help me up. 

“Niall how am I going to walk at the funeral without crying?” I say flopping on the bed, which was a bad idea because now I’m doubled over in pain.

“Ill help you and be right beside you babe. We all will.” he said reassuring me that everything will go fine. 

I text all the boys and El and Dani and tell them to all meet me at 3:30. They all agree, because I need help getting everything set up.

Niall helps me get dressed and does my hair. It looks really beautiful. 

“Thanks babe, it look beautiful.” I tell him. He smiles and twirls me gently. We kiss for awhile and then I help him get dressed and fix his hair a bit. He looks gorgeous.

3:30 rolls around quickly. We are all the except Zayn.

“He takes awhile. He has to look great.” states Liam. I smile and hug him. 

“What was that for?” says Liam hugging me back.

“Because I love you guys so much. Your like the family I never had!” I said and then started kissing Niall. Everyone joins in. Zayn walks in while nobody noticed and joins in. 

“Vas happenin’?!” says Zayn smiling and hugging me.

“You guys are crazy!” yells Niall. “Lets get to working!”

After about a hour we get everything set up and people start arriving and laying unnecessary gifts on the tables. 

After everyone is here and the service is started someone else pops in.

“Sorry I’m late.” said Tim smirking “The host didn’t tell me a exact date and time.” he said looking at me and grinning. 

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