Let No One In (A Niall Horan Love Story)

Chapter Twenty Four: Court?

Chapter Twenty Four: Court?

Sam's P.O.V

        The boys released their music video today. People were going crazy! We were going to a party tonight in honor of yet another successful music video. Right now we were sitting on the couch. The boys were playing some football game on the X-Box, Louis was winning. As for the girls, we were getting ready to see Perrie off. I can't believe my best friend is going on tour. It's not that long, and she has breaks, so we'll be able to see her every so often. Zayn wasn't taking it so well. Everywhere she goes, he follows. He doesn't let her out of his sight, and he's constantly going out to dinner with her. They were so in love, it must suck to be separated from someone like that.
        "FUCK OFF MATE." Niall yelled. I laughed as his thick Irish accent came through as he yelled. He turned and looked at me.
        "Not funny, Green. I'm losing to Lou. You're the one who should stay by my side through everything." He pouted. I kissed the top of his head and rested my hand on his shoulder. I was watching him play as he made a come back and was now tied with Louis with only 1 minute left in the game. I ruffled his hair and leaned back to my spot on the couch. Suddenly, my phone rang. 
        "Hello?" I said. 
        "Hi, is this..Miss Samantha Green?" The unfamiliar voice asked.
        "Yes, may I help you?" I asked, politely.
        "Yeah, I'm your father's lawyer, and I just wanted you to know that he is suing you." 
        "WHAT?" I yelled. Everyone turned to look and me and Niall paused his game and swiftly came to my side. His eyes were filled with concern as he wrapped his arm around my waist. I kissed his cheek and started pacing as I listened. 
        "Yeah, apparently you would used to attack him and act up. Then you ran away and returned to steal his property. We'd like to meet with you, if that's okay?" 
        "Are you being serious? He was the one who hit me." I said. 
        "Well, we need to speak to you because he isn't dropping the charges and he keeps saying something about an Irish boy, do you know who he might be referring to?" 
        "My boyfriend, but I don't see what he has to do with any of this." 
        "Well, please meet me at the local police station as soon as you can and please bring your boyfriend, if you can." 
        "Sure, I'll be there soon." With that I hung up. 
        "What was that about?" Niall asked.
        "My dad is suing me." 

        "Hi, I'm David Tarner, your John Green's Laywer, please have a seat." (A/N I totally just realized that John Green is the name of an author. That was unintentional.) 
        "Hello, I'm Sam and this is my boyfriend Niall." Niall pulled out a seat for me and then one for himself. 
        "Hello." Niall said as he shook Mr. Tarner's hand. 
        "This is your father's statement." He handed me a folder and I opened it in front of Niall and I. 

        November 3, 2013
        Case of John Green vs. Samantha Green

        John Green: My wife died giving birth to my beautiful daughter Samantha. Me and Samantha grew so close as she got older and had no mom. We would go on vacations and I would even take her out to lunch from school sometimes. When her birthday came around, I would invite all her friends to surprise my darling angel. When Sam because 17, she got very aggressive. She would try to brawl me and would scratch me with her nails. I told her that we can work this out, but she didn't want to hear it. I would always beg her to please be my baby again, but something in her must have snapped because she was gone. She would skip school and wouldn't talk to her friends anymore. She started smoking weed and doing hard drugs. She also drank a lot and left the beer bottles around our house. I would try to help her, but she told me that it wasn't an addiction. Eventually, she left the house, right before she turned 18. She came back with 9 people, one was her so called boyfriend. All I remember is that he was Irish and supported her. They broke into the house and took the prom dress that my beloved Holly wore to her prom. She also took photos and her clothing, but the clothing was hers. I just want my angel back and want her to pay for what she has done. I'm not being so understanding anymore.