TWO MONTHS LATER
OMG! It's Niall and I's two month anniversary as a couple! Oh and FYI my friends and I graduated! (A/N pretend b4 it was spring break, idk what i put so yeah they're graduated)
"Come on darling lets go!" Niall called from downstairs.
"Coming!" I called back. I finished my makeup. I was wearing a midnight blue dress that was one strap and went down to midthigh. I walked down the stairs. Niall's back was in veiw. I cleared my throat. He turned around. His eyes went big as he checked me out. I blushed.
"You look amazing darling." He said. I blushed.
"Not as amazing as you." I said. It was true. He was in a black tuxedo, looking as sexy as ever. He's sexy all the time, but right now he's sexy times infinity. I love him so much.
"Love, you look the most amazing, and beautiful. Now come on darling." He said. I took his hand and we walked out to the limo.
SKIP LIMO RIDE AND ORDERING AT DINNER
I finished eating my steak. "Mmmmm." I moaned. Niall chuckled.
"What?" I asked.
"You moaned for steak." He said chuckling. What? Oh! Ew.
"Ew." I said. I playfully smacked him.
"Owie that hurt." He fake pouted. I giggled. He rolled his eyes.
"Can I have a kissy to make me feel better?" He asked in a baby voice. lips. I nodded and pecked his lips. He pouted.
"That was barely a kiss." He pouted. I rolled my eyes. I leaned into him smelling the cologne he used. I pressed my lips to his soft lips. He kissed back immediantly. I felt the sparks and butterflies. He kissed more. I felt him nibble my lip and I let him put his tongue in....

We arrived home. I could tell we might do something tonight. I don't care, I love him. He led me up to my room. And well the rest you all know.
TWO DAYS LATER (FYI their anniversary was on 9/11, RIP those who died on 9/11/01)
Today is Niall's 20th birthday! Two days ago we um did it. Yeah......awkward to say right? I don't know. But......today we are going clubbing!
We arrived at the club. "Nialler, I'm gonna go get a drink. Go sit with everyone or something, I'll be back." I said. Niall nodded. I walked to the bar. The place we were sat at was a ways away. I sat on the stool and ordered a drink.
"Hey sexy." Some drunk guy said behind me. I turned. He had black hair and turqouise eyes.
"I'm taken." I said. I turned around and drank some of my drink. It burned against my throat. Then again this is my first time. (A/N I never drank cuz im too young but i guess that's what it feel like?)
"But you're so sexy." The guy said holding my waist and breathing on my neck. I shivered.
"Look creep. I'm taken, so leave." I said pushing him. He left. I drank another cup. I got up to try to find one of the boys. I walked and came across drunk Harry and drunk Rose dancing. I walked pasted and saw Louis and Eleanor dancing. I walked more.
I walked and walked. God, this club is huge. I was sweating because of the dancing in the room making the room hot. I walked to the end of the club. I looked around. Nothing on the left side. I looked to a corner and saw a couple making out. Typical. I walked up a bit. I didn't see him. I glanced back at the couple, I was close enough to see the faces. What I saw broke me. There was a blonde pushing a certain blonde, blue eyed Irishman up, making out with him. I stomped up to them. I yanked the blonde away.
"What the f**k?!" She exclaimed. Niall growled.
"Why are you kissing her?" I asked.
"Why do you care?" He spat. That broke me more.
"Well, I should, considering we are a couple. Considering two days ago was our two month anniversary and I let you take my innocence. So, yeah I should care, so why are you with this s**t?" I asked. The blonde slapped me and ran off.
"You're more of a s**t than her. You shouldn't make up stories, s**t." Niall said. That hurt me more.
"So I'm a s**t? So we never were really in love, well more like you never were? This was fake? A game? I let you take my f**king innocence. I love you, but to you, I'm a s**t." I said.
"Yup." He slurred. I lost it. I slapped him and ran off. I ran and ran. I bumbed into someone and almost fell, getting caught. I looked up to see Louis. I felt my knees buckle. Louis helped me to a chair. I lost it and felt more tears come down.
"What's wrong Love?' Louis asked.
"H-he c-cheated o-on m-me a-and c-called m-me a s-s**t. I-it w-was a-a g-game." I cried.
"Say it slower and the old thing." Louis said. I sighed.
"I caught him making out with a blonde. I pulled her off and asked why he was kissing her. He asked why I cared. I replied. Then the blonde slapped me cuz I said she was a s**t. He said I was more of s**t than her. And that I was lying. He said he doesn't love me that it was fake. He lied." I cried. Louis hugged me.
"Shhh, Love." Louis said. I cried in his shoulder. I felt him pick me up. He walked. I then felt him put me down in a Limo. He sat down and hugged me more. I cried more and more.
We arrived at my house. He carried me up to my room. He set me down and turned to leave.

"Stay please?" I asked, still crying. He nodded and layed down next to me. I cried into his shoulder and I fell asleep.