He leaves and doesn't call, doesn't text, doesn't anything. So much for I love you Lucy and always will. Ha. Why was I so stupid? Why did I believe that idiot? Oh yeah because that "idiot" happened to be my best friend. Niall Horan. But everything changes when I find out, he's coming back. Back to Mullingar. Back to his house next door. And worse back to me.

"What's your name sweetheart?" He asked with a hint of evil in his voice. I refused to answer. I will not give in to anything he is trying to pull. "I asked you a question. Answer it." He raised his voice. I laughed deeply, "My name.. Is none of your business." I said confidently on the , not knowing what was going to happen to me because of my attitude. "Answer me." He demanded "No." I took a step forward. "So you won't answer me? We're gonna play this the hard way then." "Try me." I said feeling a little less confident, on the inside. He walked dangerously close to me, until I was backed into the wall. He's hands traveling to the hem of my shirt and....