Always Expect the Unexpected

Niall's POV

Harry walked into the kitchen staring at me and Abbey, who was now rubbing some stuff on my back to make the scratches heal better and faster. She was also giving me a massage.

"Let me see!" Harry said, walking behind me and looking at my back. "Oh, dude that's amazing. Who would have known Horan here could get a girl to do that!" Harry gave me a high five.

"Okay, I think you're embarrassing someone," I said, shooting Abbey an apologetic look.

"Oh, no, I'm fine," she said, not making eye contact with anyone.

She'd been acting really weird all day. I would have to talk to her alone in a few minutes. She went over a really deep scratch with the cleaning stuff. "Ahh, that burns," I flinched.

"Ohh, thats so gross!" Harry said, looking at my back. "It just started bleeding!"

"Uh, can someone get some gauze out of the bathroom?" Abbey asked.

"I'll go!" Louis said, running out of the room.

I sighed. I pulled out my phone and found a text from Harry. I looked around and saw that everyone had disbanded from me for until Louis got back. I opened it.

From Harry: I met this really hot chick last night after I left your apartment. She was standing outside, said she was looking for you.

I looked at Harry. "Why did you tell me this?" I asked.

Harry shrugged. "She said her name was Allania."

I shrugged. "I don't know any Allania's," I sighed. "If we have a party tonight you should bring her."

"You mean when. When we have a party tonight," Harry said.

Louis ran back in with a bunch of different gauze products. "Here you go Abbey!" he said, throwing them at her.

"Uh, thanks," she said. She was really focused on getting the right thing. When she finally did she bandaged me up.

"When did you learn to take care of people like a nurse?" I asked her, trying not to laugh at the serious look on her face.

"I was a lifegaurd. They teach you this kind of stuff," she said, finishing up.

"Really, I wouldn't think you were the type," Harry said. I laughed at his attempt to be funny.

Suddenly, Boyfriend by Justin Beiber started playing. Abbey smiled sheepishly and answered her phone.

Abbey's POV

Oh god, that was embarrassing. "Hello?" I answered my phone, walking away from the boys.

"Hey Abbey, what the hell is this that I got in the mail?" it was my mom.

"Well, you see, its my diploma. And, well... you said I could stay when I finished high school, and I did, so I can stay, right?" I said, stuttering a little.

"Abbey, I wanted you to go to a real school, not take an online course! How are you supposed to get into a good college now?" she asked me.

"Well, you don't need college to become a model," I muttered. I felt like I was talking to her face to face. I imagined her now, standing in our kitchen at the counter, crossing one arm over her chest while the other is to her ear. She's tapping her foot, and her forehead is probably all wrinkled like it usually is when she's mad at me.

"You want to become a model. Abbey, I tried to get you to do that when you were little, but you would refuse to do what we worked on. You would always mess up your makeup and just be repulsive on stage! What makes you want to be a model so suddenly?" she asked. I could see her rubbing one temple right now. She was probably starting to get a migraine, too. She always did in these situations.

"Mom, I just really want to stay here. Please, let me get this one last chance. I love it here, and I have a relationship going and I don't want to ruin it because you're being selfish!" I yelled. I had started crying now.

"I'm not being selfish, you are, Abbey! You never consider my feelings, or your little sisters. You just run away with a boy band, for crying out loud you didn't even know about them a month ago!" she was crying too.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I just see a better, happier life for me here. I miss you more than anything, and I miss my little Pooh Bear," I said, referring to my little sister, Payton.

"Okay, whatever. Doing this is your choice completely. I just hope you don't get hurt," she sighed.

"Hey, mom, when school ends for Payton, why don't you guys come visit me. The boys wont be here, but I'll be staying. It would be fun seeing you guys," I said quietly.

"Sure sweetie. I'll see you in 2 weeks. Send me the tickets in the mail!" she said.

I laughed. "Okay, bye Mom, I love you."

"I love you too, baby girl," she said and she hung up.

I sighed and walked back into the living room and smiled.

"So, you like Justin Beiber, eh?" Liam asked me.

I laughed. "What if I do?"

Niall got up and walked over to me. "Then we might have a problem," he said, picking me up and throwing me on the couch. He came over and sat on top of me and started tickling me.

"Ahh!" I screamed, laughing. He was tickling me right where my dad would before he became depressed and killed himself.

Harry and Louis joined in and Liam stood there texting Danielle.

There was a knock on the door and we all got really quiet. "Who could it be?" Harry asked.

"I dunno," Louis said, looking at us wide eyed.

Niall kissed my cheek and then got up and walked to the door. He opened it and there was some chick standing there. Harry ran over and kissed her. "Hello Allania!" he said, grabbing her hand and pulling her into the room.

"Hey guys, this is Allania. She's been staying with me for the past day!" Harry said. He looked excited.

"Hey, I know you!" I said, pointing to her. I did. She used to go to school with me, and she got my boyfriend to abuse me.

"Oh, uh, yeah. Hi," she said, looking at Harry. "Harry, let's go in the other room, can we?" she asked.

"Sure," Harry said, walking with her.

As soon as they were out of earshot I looked at Niall. "Niall, can I talk to you?" I asked.

"Sure, I was just gonna ask you the same thing," he said. We walked out onto the balcony.

"I don't feel comfortable with her here," I sighed, looking at him without a shirt on. I felt bad for scratching up his back, but I couldn't help it.

"Oh, don't worry. Harry will get over her soon enough."

"That's not why," I said. "She got my last boyfriend to abuse me, and then break up with me for her."

Niall frowned at me. "I'm sorry, do you want me to tell Harry?" he asked me.

"No, it's okay. I just.. I think we need more food. Ya' know, in the fridge," I sighed. "Can we go to the store? Just me and you?" I asked.

"Just you and him what?" Allania asked, walking out onto the balcony.

"We're going to the store to get some food," I said quickly, grabbing Niall's hand and rushing out of the apartment.

At the store

"Oh. My. Gosh. It's Abbey and Niall!" someone screamed.

"Oh god, not now," Niall muttered. He grabbed some alcohol and we walked away from those girls and ran into some more.

"Oh my GOSH it's Niall Horan!" some girls yelled.

"Hey, guys! Back off!" I yelled. "Call Paul Niall."

Niall pulled out his phone and called Paul while the manager of the store made the girls back off. We went into some other isles and got more food, paid for it, and met Paul outside.

"Hey Abbey," he said, giving me a hug.

"Hey Paul!" I smiled. Paul and I got pretty close too.

"Are you guys okay?" Paul asked.

"Yeah, Abbey can be pretty threatening with fans," Niall laughed at me when I yelled at them to back off.

Paul smirked. "I think I've rubbed off on you," he laughed. "Get in my car guys, I'll drive you home, okay?"

Niall and I got a ride from Paul and he came with us back up to Niall's apartment.

"Okay, bye guys," Paul said, getting ready to leave.

"Wait, Paul, can I talk to you in the hall?" I asked.

"Yeah, sure," Paul said.

I smiled at Paul. "I get to stay," I said.

"Oh thats great!" he cheered. "Why are you telling me?"

I laughed. "I need help finding a job, and I don't exactly want to live alone. Do you think uh, Niall would let me live with him?"

Paul sighed. "Niall loves you Abbey. Of course he'll let you move in. Also, wit the job thing, what exactly are you looking for as a job?"

I smiled. "Niall said I should be a model!"

"Ah, what kind of model?" he asked.

I shrugged. "Any kind is okay with me, just not naked."

Paul nodded. "I'll hook you up. Okay? I gotta go, bye crazy kid," he said ruffling my hair and laughing. While he was walking away I went inside and found Harry and Niall arguing and Allania sitting there with a smug face.

Harry glared at me and then looked at Niall. "We should take this to the other room," he said quietly.

"Why? We're talking about her, why can't she hear?" Niall yelled.

He was scaring me. Every time he got mad his temper always got out of control. If he isn't careful someone could get hurt.

"Niall, I want to talk to you alone, and your little sex toy doesn't have to listen, especially if I don't want her to!" Harry yelled.

That hurt. Sex toy? What the hell. I stood there for a second and then just shook my head and walked to the door. I glanced back at Niall who looked frustrated and hurt at the same time. I walked out and slammed the door, running 2 doors down and knocked on the door.

"Hello?" Randall said through the door.

"It's me, Abbey!" I yelled.

The door flung open and Randall smiled at me. "Hey there Abbey," he said, relaxing onto the door frame.

"Hey, do you wanna hang out and get some tea?" I asked.

He smiled. "Of course. Let me put on my shoes. Uh, do you wanna come in, maybe?"

I nodded and walked in. As soon as you walked in there was a couch and a flatscreen TV as big as the wall. I sat down on the couch while I waited for Randall. I looked around and saw an Aquarium full of exotic fish and a bunch of pictures of famous women, with Randall. I was suddenly curious.

When Randall came back her noticed me looking at the pictures. "Oh, you know any of those people?" he asked, obviously getting ready to show off.

I played along. "Well, I see familiar people. Like, Emma Watson, Oprah Winfrey, Lady Gaga, how did you meet all of them?" I looked at him with mock awe.

"My mom is a manager with connections. They all knew me growing up. They all treat me like their sons, or best friends. They're all really nice," he said.

I nodded. "That's really cool," I said.

"Yeah, well, lets go!" he said.

We left and went to the corner place where we could sit down and have tea. We sat down at a table and started talking.

"So, what brought you to my door?" he asked me with a smug look on his face.

"Well, I just wanted to hang out with someone different for a change," I laughed. It was a total lie, but it felt right to say that, because I didn't really know why I did it.

"Ah, getting tired of those boys?" he asked.

I shook my head. "No, I actually love being with them, I just wanted to talk to people from around here before anything happened," I said with a smile.

He nodded his head. "Cool, cool. So what have you been up to? And when are you leaving?"

"I've just been hanging around and partying, you know? But I'm actually not leaving. My mom said I could stay here and enjoy my time in London for the rest of my life. Cool, huh?" I asked.

"Uh, yeah," Randall said, looking uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" I asked. I reached over for his hand.

"N-nothing," he stuttered, pulling his hand back.

"Uh, okay?" I said.

"I have to go," Randall said, getting up and walking away.

"I'll walk with you, seeing as we live right next door to each other," I said, following him out.

He groaned as we walked to the apartment, and then he ran up the steps to get away from me.

I sighed. Less and less people like me every hour apparently. I went to my apartment and unlocked the door. I closed it behind me and went into my room and put my phone on the charger and closed my eyes for a few minutes. I heard a knock on my front door.

"Who is it?" I yelled.

"It's me," I heard Niall's voice.

"Come in, the door's unlocked," I yelled. I put the pillow over my face. "I'm in my room!"

Niall walked into my room and sat down at the edge of my bed. "Hey Abbey," he said softly.

I turned over so I was on my stomach. "Hey Niall," I said into the bed so my voice was muffled.

"What's wrong babe?" he asked, rubbing my back.

"Harry hates me, Randall hates me. No one likes me but you," I groaned.

"Allania lied to Harry, Abbey. Harry believe's her. Anyway, who's Randall?" Niall asked.

"Randall lives next door to you."

"Oh," was all Niall said. He moved and pulled me onto his lap. "Hey, everything's okay. Everyone left my apartment, and I wanted to ask you, if it's not too much trouble, do you wanna move in with me?" Niall asked.

I looked up at him and smiled faintly. "Yes, of course I do," I grinned.

He leaned down and kissed me on my lips softly. By this point I was used to the light feeling I always get when he kisses me. It makes my heart race and my stomach fill with butterflies. "Lets get your stuff packed," Niall said, getting up from the bed.

"Okay," I sighed, getting up and grabbing my suitcase from a shelf in my closet. Niall helped me pack. Finally, he started laughing.

"What is this?" he said with amusement. He held up my lace thong.

"Oh," I said blushing. "That's, that's nothing," I laughed awkwardly.

He laughed. "You should wear this tonight, and that one dress you wore 2 weeks ago!" he laughed, throwing the thong at me. It landed on my face.

"Ehhgk!" I screamed, throwing at him. It landed on top of his head and he laughed.

"Do you like my new hat?" he asked, pulling it on over his head.

I laughed and pulled out my phone and took a picture and posted it to Instagram. I titled it "Niall having a little party at my house! Wooh!" Niall took my phone and looked.

"Ha ha ha!" he said. "Very funny. Delete that post!" he demanded. He took my panties off of his head amd put them in my suit case.

After we finished packing all of my clothes, makeup, and electronics and other necessities we left the apartment and went to his apartment and dropped everything in his room. We went back and raided my fridge and carried the food to his apartment and then we locked the apartment and took the key to the manager.

When we finally got back to Niall's apartment I unpacked my stuff and tried to keep a majority of my things hidden from plain view so it still looked like his place. I went into the living room and sat down with him. He was watching the celebrity news. The news story was about One Direction.

"And now we move on to Niall Horan and his new gal pal, Abbey Heartman. These two are seen together everywhere. At the store, in the apartment complex Niall lives in, and everywhere else he goes. They seem inseparable, and people say that they are the perfect couple! Even Paul, their body guard!"

The clip changed to Paul being interviewed about Niall's and my relationship.

"Oh, everyone thinks we're perfect!" Niall squealed, pushing me over.

I laughed. "Well, don't break me then!"

"I'm sorry," Niall said, pulling me into his lap so I was straddling him.

I laughed and kissed him lightly on the lips, and he pulled me in for more. He kissed me again and again, laughing every time I tried to readjust on his lap.

"Niall," I said in between a few kisses.

"Yes," he said, pulling away and wrinkling his forehead.

"We should make our selves official," I said. I looked at his neck, which was for some reason looking really appealing.

"Okay," he laughed. He was about to kiss my lips, but I moved my head and kissed under his ear. "Hey," he said, he sounded kind of mad.

"What?" I whined.

"That's my job!" he said, kissing me in the same place.

I moaned quietly and moved his face up to my lips. We sat there kissing for a while until Liam walked in.

"Woah... sorry I didn't knock," he said, obviously embarrassed.

Niall laughed into my mouth and I pulled away. I bit my lip while still looking in his eyes. I still wanted more.

"Well, uh, I was coming here for the party that was supposed to start in 5 minutes, if I need to leave," Liam mumbled.

"No, you're okay," Niall said, nudging me off of him. "Go get dressed Abbey," he mumbled in my ear.

I smiled and walked away. When I got into his room- I mean our room- I stripped naked and put on my red lace thong and a red strapless bra. Then I put on a black lace shirt that was completely see-through and some short-shorts and a belt. I looked in the mirror and nodded my head in approval of my self. I put on some wedge heels and walked back out into the living room. All of the boys were already there and so wee a bunch of other people. We were going out clubbing tonight at a totally exclusive club.

"Wow! You look amazing," Niall said, grabbing hold of my hand. We all went outside and climbed into 2 different Limos. I got in Niall's and we went to the club. It was called “The Collection”. When we walked in we walked down a blue catwalk over to the dance floor.

“Oh. My. God,” I gasped. The club was beautiful, and so were all of the people. Zayn grabbed my hand.

“Come with me to the bar!” He yelled over all of the people.

“Okay!” I yelled back. We ran over to the bar and sat down laughing.

“Two Tequila’s!” Zayn said to the bar tender.

I could tell Zayn was already drunk. "Dude, what did you do before you came here?" I asked.

"I was drinking with some of the girls we brought. They're all really nice!" he answered.

I nodded my head as Niall came over and sat on my lap. "This is such a comfy chair!" he yelled.

I giggled as the bar tender handed me my drink. I downed it in a few gulps and waited for Niall to move. When he did he got himself some driks to share with me. When we were acceptably drunk we got up and started dancing like no one was watching. Eventually there was a crowd of people around us, joining in with us. There were some people taking pictures and videos of us. I didn't care.

I pulled Niall really close and grabbed a handful of his hair, kissing him passionatly. He kissed back, but only for a moment, and then he pulled away.

"Not here," he whispered.

I nodded and smiled. He grabbed my hands and lifted me up. He spun around and then kissed me again. I laughed and then realized there were still people around us. He led me to a different part of the club so we could be a little more private. We walked into a room where a bunch of people were making out. I laughed and he pulled me onto the couch.

"Have you ever been to a club before?" he asked me.

I shook my head. "No, and if my mom finds out I wont hear the end of it," I giggled, already wasted.

Tonight was going to be a great night! Or so I thought.

Notes

Tell me:

What do you think is going to happen?

What do you think is wrong with Randall?

Why do you think Allania is there?

Will there be tension between Harry and Niall? What about Allania and Abbey?

How will moving in with Niall affect their relationship?