Sorry for the long wait ahaha, I was in Idaho for almost a week. But I came back to a couple more reads, and I was so happy!! So, here's chapter 8. Plz vote, comment, and follow :) Also, there isn't any actual rape in this, so don't worry if that makes you uncomfy
Word Count: 2270
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"So, just do those exercises, and they should help a ton!" Irene exclaimed. She glanced at her watch. "I'll let you go now, Niall. See you next week!"
Niall waved goodbye as he headed out to the parking lot. Maura was waiting in the car.
"Hey baby! How was it?"
"Fine." Niall mumbled.
"Are you excited for work?"
"Yeah. It's fun."
A few awkward minutes of silence passed. Niall glanced at his mother, who kept sending him worried glances.
"Mum?"
"Yeah?"
"How much longer do I have to go to therapy?"
"Well, it depends on what Irene says. I'd guess a couple years at the very least-"
"A couple years!" Niall exclaimed, shocked. "Mum, I can't do that every week for a couple years!"
"Love Bug, it's to help you-"
"Well, I hate it! I absolutely hate it! I don't want to talk about what happened, and if I talked about it to anyone, it would most defiantly not be Irene!"
Maura looked confused. "Bub, you need to talk to someone about what happened. You can't just-"
"Mum, I don't want to talk about it! Enough people know about it already!"
"Baby, it's to help-"
"Well, being forced to think about it every single week doesn't exactly help me, okay?" He turned to look out the window, now set on ignoring his mum. She pulled up to the cafe, and he immediately got out, slamming the door behind him.
"Hey, Ni!" Harry said as he pulled up next to Niall. "Everything alright?"
"Yeah." He said. "Just a fight with my mum."
Harry frowned. "About what?"
"She wants me to keep going to stupid therapy and I-"
"Woah, woah, woah. You go to therapy? Why?" Harry asked. Niall mentally kicked himself for the slip up.
"Oh, heh, um, I go because...my anxiety." Niall lied. Harry nodded in understanding.
"Oh yeah, makes sense. It has been pretty spiked lately, hasn't it?"
Niall nodded. "Yeah."
They headed inside, putting on the black visors they were required to wear. Niall slipped into the men's room to change into his green polo uniform, completing the outfit with some light grey skinny jeans. When he came out, Harry whistled.
"Someone's ass looks great in those."
Niall shoved Harry, smirking. "Oh, shut up, Harry."
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It was getting a bit later, and customers were running a bit thinner. Surprisingly, Nick had not showed up at his usual time today, but had come in a couple minutes ago, and had been staring at Niall's ass ever since.
Niall was wiping down a table when-
"HELLOOOOOOOOOOOO HARRY! FANCY MEETING YOU HERE! WHERE'S THAT SEXY LEPERCHAUN?"
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