*DISCONTINUED* I'm So Glad I Found You

Chapter 4

I woke up this morning, feeling horrible.

I ached EVERYWHERE.

And I was sweating.

I guess I had a nightmare or something.

I turned to look at the clock --- 11:30.

I slept late!

Just then, I realized something.

This wasn't my bed.  

...

I'm not in my own room.

The memories of yesterday come flooding through my mind, and the color drained from my face.

I was raped by the person I thought I loved.

A lone tear streamed down my face, as I sat up and stepped out of whoever's bed I was in, only to see the one and only Niall Horan sleeping next to me on the floor.

I screamed at the top of my lungs, ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I leaned against it, breathing hard.

My heart was beating faster than I could have ever imagined. I felt like I was having a heart-attack.

Okay, what happened after Blake...?

Niall found me...he took me to his flat, where I am now.

Finally, all the pieces were put back into place, and I felt normal again.

Well as normal as a girl going through what I am can ever be.

Suddenly, someone started knocking on the bathroom door, breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Melody? Why'd you scream?! Are you okay?!?!"

I opened the door.

"You said you were sleeping on the couch, and I found you in here!" I scream, my heart starting to pound again.

I thought he understood. I was just molested by my boyfriend, and he decides to stay in here?! Who knows what he did while I was asleep?

"Melody...Melody! Calm down. Nothing happened...I wouldn't do anything to you. Trust me. You were screaming and crying last night in your sleep. I couldn't just leave you in here alone like that."

"oh..." was all I could say. Oh my gosh Melody you're so stupid. You can't think of anything else to say?! APOLOGIZE!!!

"I'm sorry...I didn't mean to freak out. I woke up not remembering anything. I saw you, and yah know you being NIALL effing HORAN...I had no idea what was going on."

By this point, I was crying. I'm not sure if they were tears of sadness over feeling so small and helpless, or tears of joy because I am speaking to NIALL FREAKING HORAN FROM ONE DIRECTION.

Niall ran up to me and gave me a big hug...what a directioner like me would call a "Horan Hug".

I immediately felt better, knowing someone was there for me.

Everyone who used to be has left in one way or another.

Take my dad for example. He left me when I was 15 to run after some Tahitian Supermodel.  

I haven't seen him since.

I've been alone for 3 years. Parentless.

But my dad didn't really care about me, so I'd say more like 5.

The only person I have is my older sister, Rebecca.

"Let me get you something to eat Hun" Niall said grabbing my hand and pulling me to the kitchen.

~

"So what's the plan?" I asked. I have no clue what my next step is, but maybe Niall does.

"Well...erm...I was thinking you could stay with me a little while? At least until you're up on you feet..."

"okay. Are we getting my stuff anytime soon then? I mean I need some clothes.."

I normally would've fought with someone I barely knew telling me to practically move in with them, but I knew I needed some company, and a new place to sleep at night.

"I was thinking we could go now?" He responded.

"I guess..."  

I was dreading going back there.

Everything reminded me of Blake.  

Mostly considering he was there 24/7 watching me like a hawk.

He figured that every guy I talked to I was flirting with, so I wasn't able to talk to anyone.  

I basically lost all my friends.  

Yes, all my friends were guys....girls carry too much drama.