Suprise (Niall Horan Fan-Fic)

I'm not scared. I'm terrified now.

The next morning I woke up with Hsrry's arms wrapped protectively around me. I was trying to get up without waking him, but I failed.

“Where are you going? What time is it?” he said rubbing his eyes.

“I’m hungry, and it’s 12 o’clock.” I said.

“Why don’t you want to snuggle?” he said.

“I want food.” I laughed.

“Can I take you out for breakfast slash lunch?” he said.

“You don’t have to.” I said seeing that he was tired.

“No, I want to, to make up for yesterday.” He said.

I agreed and we both went to get ready.Harry went in the shower and I went into my room. I wore a pink bohemian sundress, and brown strappy sandals. Then I threw my hair up in a messy bun.

I went downstairs and waited for Niall. When I went on twitter, everyone had found out about the drunken fight, and were telling me I should have broken up with Niall. 

Harry came downstairs and saw that I looked a little upset.

“What’s wrong?” he asked me.

“Nothing.” I lied.

“I know you’re lying. Just tell me.” He scowled me. "Harry what happened last night?" I asked refering to waking up in his arms. "You and Niall got into a fight after we got home. So i took you to a bar like you told me too and I guess you got a little to tipsy so I took you home and you asked me to stay with you...so I did" He said blushing. Me and Niall fought? Oh god. now i remember.

  I grabbed Niall roughly by the arm and practically dragged him upstairs into his room. I sat him on the bed and went to get him a glass of iced water. When I came back he was only in his underwear.

“Why are you getting naked?” I asked.

“Obvious reasons, why else would you bring me up to my room?” he said.

“Because you need to sober up. I am in no way sleeping with you.” I said.

“Why? Do you not love me?” he said taking a step closer to me.

“Niall You hurt me and you have Kaylee..I-I can't.” I said stepping back.

“Why?” he asked coming closer.

“You’re drunk. You know I hate it when you do this, but you still do it anyway.” I said, moving even farther back.

“Why do you keep backing up?” he asked, with a look in his eyes I had never seen.

“Because I don’t want you near me right now.” I said.

He gripped me by my arms tightly. I tried to pull away, but he jerked me back in.

“Niall let me go.” I said.

“Why should I?” he asked.

“Niall, you’re scaring me, stop it.” I said.

“Niall you’re scaring me stop it.” He mimicked at me.  My eyes were stinging with tears. His grip on my arms was so tight, and he was being really mean. I couldn’t believe this was happening.

“Niall if you don’t let me go, I will never speak to you again.” I said.

“What do I care?” he spat at me.

That was it. My adrenaline kicked in and I broke free from his grip. I grabbed the glass of iced water and threw it in his face. He seemed really discombobulated for a second, but then regained his composure. By the time he did I had already ran out of the room. He chased me out of the house and I ran. I had no clue where I was going but I ran, and ran. Some how I ended up at Harry's flat. "H-Harry?" "Oh god? what happened Love?" "Can you take me to the nearest Bar?"

Luckily nothing happened. I wonder where Kaylee was and why Niall got so drunk. I was scared.

                                                         I'm not scared. I'm terrified.