No judgement

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"Jake..." I said, completely in shock that he is standing here. I haven't seen him in years. I haven't seen him since that night.

"Baylee..." He said back. I don't know what to say. I don't know what to say right now. I don't know how to react. "It's been a while." He said, casually. How is he being so casual right now.

"Yeah it has." I said. I looked over to Niall, he was looking at me. He could tell I looked really uncomfortable. He excused himself from the boys, and walked over to me. He put his arm around my waist, smiling at Jake. "This is Niall, Niall this is Jake." His posture changed. He stiffened.

"Hi, It's nice to meet you." Jake said to Niall.

"I wish that I could say the same." Niall said. He is pissed, he doesn't know what to do. I rubbed my hand over his back. Trying to calm him down.

"What did I do? I have never done anything to you, I've never met you." Jake said. This is about to go very wrong very fast. I could see Harry and Louis keeping an eye on us.

"Rape is nothing then?" Niall asked. Oh god! I looked over to Harry, he could tell I was upset so they started walking over to us.

"I don't know what you are talking about." The smirk that he has on his face is evil. He is so evil.

"You know damn well what he is talking about Jake." I said. Loud enough for Harry to hear where he was at. He got the hint. They got up and walked over to us.

"No I really don't. Never done such a thing." He said. He might as well be laughing at this point.

"You are a sick human being. You need some serious help." Niall is mad. More mad than I have ever seen him in my entire life. Harry pulled out his phone, calling someone. I don't know who, but I find it kind of weird he is making a phone call right now.

"I've been told." He said. I moved my hand from his back, into his hand. Trying to calm him down. He looked at me in the eyes. He calmed down instantly.

"It's not worth it." I whispered to him. He smiled at me.

"Oh I've heard the two of you were together." Jake pointed between me and Harry. "It kind of doesn't look like that is completely true." He said, making Niall break our eye contact. He is trying to keep his cool. Since I've met him, he hasn't been one for conflict but right now he looks he is ready to throw punches.

"Mind your own business." Niall said. He squeezed my hand. I squeezed his in return. I saw a cop car pull up, Jake still hasn't seen it. I let out a huge sigh as the cop walked up to us.

"What is the problem here?" The cop asked. Before I could say anything though, Jake took a run for it. The cop took off, tackling him seconds later. He never has been a runner. "Why are you running?" The cops asked, I almost started laughing. Jake is really dumb.

"He raped me." I said. I need him to be taken in. He might not stay because he it was years ago. It's worth a try though. The cop put him in the back of the car. Making sure the door is shut. Walking over to me.

"Did it just happen?" The cop asked me. Looking me up and down.

"No, It was a few years ago. I was just going to let it go, but he started dropping hints that he might do it again. I don't know what much I can do to get him in jail but I want to try my hardest." I said. I could see Jake in the car smirking at me. He is extremely sick.

"Would you be able to meet me at the police station?" I shook my head, as the cop got into the car. As the car left Jake kept his eyes on me the entire time. I looked over at Niall, he put his arms around my waist pulling me to him.

"Well now you have met my mistake of an ex boyfriend." I said. I laughed. It feels good to see him in the back of a cop car.

"Well good thing that I am your boyfriend now." He said, I smiled the biggest smile. He is my boyfriend. The greatest man that has ever been in my life. The reason that I am happy. The reason that I see the world a bright blue color. He is the reason that right now I am not crying.

"I love you Niall. I love you so much. You have given me so much to be happy for." I say. I like to just tell him what I am thinking. It's easy to do so with him. He smiled at me.

"I love you Baylee. You have made me more than happy." I looked around making sure that no one is looking. We are out of view of people. I stood on my tippy toes, placing my lips to his.

"I have been wanting to do that all day." He smiled at that comment. I know he has been as well.

"Oh me too, trust me." Niall grabbed my hand and led me to the car. We have to go to the police station. Which I already almost forgot about it. I got into the passanger seat. Harry and the other boys are going to take the car that Liam rented. We pulled out of the church parking lot, making our way to the police station. He pulled up to the stop sign. The stop sign, that my mom took her last breath at. The one that the drunk driver ruined my life. I let out some tears. Not really meaning to but I haven't been here in a while.

"Baby what's wrong?" Niall asked me, bringing me out of my daydream. I looked over at him.

"This is that stop sign." He knows exactly what I am talking about. I've told him this story. He grabbed my hand, rubbing his fingers over mine. Conforting me. I smiled at him. "I'm okay, I just haven't been here since. I know she is in a better place." I said. He kissed the back of my hand. He always knows how to calm me down, he doesn't even have to try.

"I love you Baylee, you are so strong. So unbelieveably stong. If I would have went through what you did. I wouldn't have been this strong. I would have cracked under the pressure. Some days I expect you to be a little less strong but you still are the strongest person ever. The first time we met, that night. You need more nights like that, let it out. Talking might help more than you think. I know for a fact that you can trust me. I would never tell you how you are feeling is wrong. You have every right to feel pain, I will listen whenever you need it. I will drop everything for you." He said. He is so super sweet.

"I love you Niall. When we get home, we will talk." I said. It sounds bad but he knew what I meant. I looked out the window seeing that we are at the police station. He let go of my hand, smiling at me.

"Sounds good." He got out of the car, coming to my side. Opening the door for me. He grabbed my hand, helping me out of the car. Wrapping his hand around my waist. Leading me to the door.