can I be your superman?

What was that?

Niall's POV

What was that?
I try and be nice to Tatem, hell I got her a motorcycle! Then she backs away crying?

And who the hell is Charlie? Her reaction passes through my head, getting me pissed off. I don't know Tatem that well, but I would like to. And if that bastard hurt her, well, me and him will have a problem.

I stalked down the halls, glancing at Jaylin Tully and Liam Payne shoving their tongues down each others throats, and searched for Tatem. Or Bailee. Which ever would get me answers.

Tatem's POV

I slid down the wall, letting the waves roll down my face, over and over again. My tears soaked my t-shirt, and my mascara stained it hopelessly. I looked at what I mess I am just after seeing a motorcycle. Imagine me on the highway.

I scoffed at this thought and I sobbed ten times harder. I looked up at the ceiling and whispered,

"Charlie I know your there, and I want you to know how much I miss you. I should move on, I know I know. But what we had, can't be replaced. I see you when i sleep you know. Well, you should. It feels so real and sometimes I wish I was there with you when you... W-when you died. I love you, always have, always will. You lifted me up when I was at the lowest point in my life. I love you Charlie."

The bathroom door swung open and Niall poked his head through the door. "Tatem?" he asked.
I quickly wiped my face and stood, pulling down my shirt.
"Y-yeah. I'm here," I couldn't hide the shakiness in my voice and felt pathetic when he looked at me with pity. "Look if you just want to stare at me, leave."
"I wanted to find out what the problem was."
"I barely know you! You could be a douche wanting to use me!"
"Well if I was a douche I would have gotten what I wanted already. I mean look at me."

He really is terrible. I pushed myself off the floor and walked over to the line of mirrors. I stared at my reflection, and didn't recognize the girl standing there. Her bloodshot eyes and black stained cheeks didn't seem like me at all. Next thing I know the mirror was smashed and Niall yelped and pulled me away. I hadn't realized I was crying until I looked down at my hand and saw the blood and tears dripping. I turned and pounded on his chest with my fists, and he withstood my blows.

When I had finished I collapsed into his arms and he held me, then picked me up bridal-style. He first walked down the halls, then broke into a run towards the nurses office.
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Oooooookkkkaaaaaayyy intense chapter I know. I'm still trying to figure out the cast thing, sorry bout that. But thanks for the whopping 16-17 views.... Hey it's a start! But thanks anyways :) Thanks for reading and I hope you've enjoyed it so far! It'll get better trust me! This fanfic is going to be amazing! So thanks once again love you little peeps!