Niall Horan Imagines

Your First Fight

3 am. The time right now. As your sitting in bed waiting for Niall to come home from a night from the boys. He's been doing it a lot lately. He just got back from tour. He spent,I would say at the most 2 full days with me. He is also been distant. Texts are answers with one word. Your starting to get worried. What would happen in Niall were to cheat on you? You don't know were you would go, what would you'd do. You stare up at the Celine. You here footsteps creeping up the stairs. Niall comes barging in.
"Get out" he yelled to you.
"Niall... calm down. What did I do" you ask in a calm tone.
"I said GET OUT. I CANT LOOK AT YOU NASTY BITCH OF A WHORE." He's never called you anything. Tears we pricking at the back of your eye. You get up and run down stairs. You grab a pillow and a blanket and walk out to your backyard. You walked to your stables. Yes you had a horse. Her name was Bailey. Even though she couldn't talk to you she always calmed you down. You go out and turn on a little light above Bailey. You grab her brush and gently slide it across her fur. After awhile your arms started to ache. You put down the brush tighten Baileys not. You climb up the latter to a the shaft with a hay. I lay the pillow down under the window and cover my self with the blanket. You stair up at the stars. You can't take it any longer your eyes slowly drift away into blackness.
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I woke up and stared out the window. The sun was just rising. The memories flooded back from last night. You saddle up Bailey and took her out.The way she galloped and the wind in my hair. My phone blasted. I stopped her and got off. It.Was.Niall.
"Yes Niall" you said in an annoyed tone
"PRINCESS WHERE ARE YOU. HOW COME YOU WERENT WITH ME IN BED GET OVER HERE!" I heard the worry ness in his voice.
"I'll be back in a little bit." I said urgently and hung up I got back on Bailey and took the long way back to the house. I took my time and put away Bailey. I walked to the house and right past Niall. But he swiftly grabbed your waist and pulled you back.
"Y/n what's wrong with you." he asked. I only pulled to get from his grip.
"I'm not letting you go what's wrong what happen."
"What the hell NIALL. Do you not remember anything what so ever at all that happens at night." you said angrily at him.
"What are you talki- oh my god Y/N I'm so sorry I don't know what can over me. I was drunk and I don't even know. I'm so sorry."
" Why have you been out so fucking much. The coming home at 3 am. Sometimes smelling strongly of alcohol then saying those mean things what is going on Niall. I can't take it anymore." I yell through sobs.
"Baby, baby shh. U was out a lot to find the perfect ring and I smelt of alcohol because after I would look for the ring I would get so worked up then Harry and Louis take me to a bar and I get drunk and it washes away the worry. I'm so sorry Y/N. Ease forgive me." he pleaded.
"Who's the ring for what is it for?"
"It's for you and it my way of promising. Promising that I will never hurt you and to always be there for you and to love you with all my heart." A tear left my eye. "I'm so sorry" I say. he hugs me like he will never leave me.