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~Changes Happen~ (Niall Horan FanFic)
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Ongoing, First published Oct 18, 2014
Mature
My eyes landed on something, well someone, my breath hitched, my hands stared to shake, and all the blood rushed to my face... There he was... Standing in the middle of the lunchroom, Niall Horan.




Warning: May contain some bad language, violence of sorts, and light smut... 

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This is my own book that's based off of my own thoughts... All the things to happen in this book are from my wondering mind that tends to plan out every scenario that could happen. The names are changed due to reasons so yea this is my book... Enjoy 
And I hope you love it! Copyright ValleyRose24
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“Please, step out of the door way.” I pleaded, analysing every possible route of escape. I decided on the side opposite the broken bottle, and charged toward him, ducking under his arm, until a big arm grabbed the back of my uniform, choking me slightly as he pulled me in front of him as he turned around. “Don’t move, or it’ll hurt more” He smirked, the cold of the bottle touching my neck as he ripped open the buttons on my uniform to reveal my grey bra. “I love collar bones.” He winked, grabbing the bottle with his left hand, still holding onto my collar and tracing my collar bones with the broken glass, occasionally digging in enough to reveal blood. I tried to keep a straight face and look strong when all I really want to do is cry. You're on your usual shift, on your usual floor, cleaning your usual rooms when an angry hotel guest comes in and gets pretty angry and attacks you, you try to escape and knock on every door in the hallway in desperate attempt to escape, does anyone open the door? Who? and what doors does that open for you? "Forgive me" By aussieesummer hope you enjoy :) xx