Just An Intern (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

Just An Intern (Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

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I woke up to the sound of mumbled voices. Slowly, I got up from Niall's bed, stumbling over my own clothes, and walked to the door, pressing my ear against it. "No you don't understand. If Sloane finds out about this..." A voice that sounded like Zayn whispered. "It's a bit late for that. What happened tonight will be on the cover of every magazine by tommorow morning." A raspy voice responded, most likely Harry's. "Will you all calm down! Sloane won't care because she knows this won't last long. She's just an intern." I backed away from the door In disbelief. Just. An. Intern?
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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