Chapter 21

5 0 0
                                    

Im so sorry for my very long absence, Iv been very busy with family events and School. Plus the hurrican i was out of power for a week. Ending the story tonight! Maybe 2 or 3 more chapters?

Chapter 21:

            Niall’s POV: The door is almost broken from me kicking it with all my might. Not caring the pain it brings me I focus on getting Taylor safe. I hear noises on the other side of the door and I can tell right now they aren’t good. Finally the door splits and I use my hands to break down the door. Bathroom items, glass, blood everywhere.. I look around and see Taylor in the tub with a broken piece of a mirror in her hand. “TAYLOR STOP! DON’T!” I run over and try to grab the shard of glass from her hand before she does anything. It’s a hassle but I grab it form her just in time and throw it across the bathroom. I pick her up and wrap my arms around her, hold her tight, and cry on her shoulder. She wraps her arms around my neck and tries to calm me down but nothing is working.. “I almost lost you, I can’t lose you Taylor, Your everything to me, You’re my world, my everything, the love of my life, and you were almost gone forever.” To this point I’m panicking and hyperventilating. “We both know now what happens if you cut again in that same spot. We both know that you wouldn’t be here. Why would u do it. Why would you kill yourself? I thought you wanted to be with me till our time was up, together.” I slid down the wall and sit on shards of broken mirror and not caring about the pain. “I thought that when I told you that you would become to over protective with what I would do. Not letting me do anything like hold a knife because you’d get to scared.” She sits there explaining everything to me for a good 5 minutes until she stops and pulls me close to her. “Why would you leave me.” Crying like I’ve never cried before Taylor moves my head away from her shoulder. She lifts my chin up and stairs right into my eyes and gives me the most passionate, longest kiss I’ve ever gotten from her. My hearts stops beating and I pull her closer to me as we kiss with passion. I turn her around and put her against the sink, lift her up and put her on the counter top. (Moving past this part because I don’t want to get into too much of a sexuality seen but u can guess where this goes.)

Take Me HomeWhere stories live. Discover now