I Can Treat You Better. ➳ [n.h.]

Chapter 6.

Niall's POV :)

Why did she just sprint away from me?

Is there something wrong with her?

It was weird that when Jonah came around yesterday, her whole mood changed.

She looked scared...actually terrified of him.

Why would she be scared of Jonah though?

Honestly, I don't think she knows everything about her boyfriend.

He is a player.

A girl as beautiful as her does not need to waste her time on a prick like him.

She deserves much better.

I was thinking about her all night last night.

I don't know why. I just was.

Something just interests me about her.

It's just that she looks terrified and paranoid all the time, like someone is going to kill her or something.

Or maybe that's just who she is?

I hop in the shower and then put on some skinny jeans and a black V-neck t-shirt afterwards.

I put some mouse in my hair today.

It looks decent.

I grab my backpack and walk out to the living room with the boys sitting on the couch waiting for me.

Once I walk in they all get up and walk towards the door.


Allie's POV :)

I wake up on the floor, with my clothes on from yesterday.

There is a little blood on the floor too.

I walk into the bathroom.

My face looks terrible.

My left cheek is swollen and bruised.

Jonah's handprint is on my cheek.

There is dried blood on the corner of my mouth.

Eww.

My eyes are bloodshot and puffy from all of the crying I did.

I take a hot shower.

I honestly don't care if I'm late to school.

They should be lucky that I am even going to show up.

Jonah still isn't back.

He is probably drinking somewhere in a bar.

I don't want to fucking see him.

Not after what he fucking did to me.

I start to cry.

He loves me.

So why does he do this to me?

I brush my hair into a high ponytail and apply concealer and foundation to take away the bags from underneath my face and to get rd of the bruise on my cheek.

No matter how much foundation I put on my cheek, it would not cover the bruise up.

Well shit.

Time for Option 2.

I tie a scarf around my neck and make it cover the bridge of my nose.

It's weird, I know.

But, I don't care if people stare.

It's none of their business.

Since Jonah always takes me to school, and he is not here, I will have to ride in a cab.

I call the cab.

15 minutes later it pulls up.

I look at my watch.

It's 9:40.

Class started 20 minutes ago.


Niall's POV :)

Where is Allie at?

Is she okay?

I'm tapping my foot on the ground waiting for Allie to walk in any minute.

I have a feeling in my gut that something is wrong.

"What's wrong mate?" Harry asks me.

"Nothing."

"Okay, whatever you say Niall."

Finally, I see the door open and see Allie walk through it.

She has a scarf over her face.

It's fucking 75 degrees out.

I bet she is sweating her ass of right now.

She sits down where she sat yesterday, except for this time Rose isn't sitting next to her.

Where is she at?

Suprisingly, class goes fast today.

The bell rings and Allie darts out of class.

Imma catch her. I need to figure out what the scarf is all about.

"I'll catch ya later Harry."

I sprint out of the classroom and down the hallway.

Wow this girl is fast.

It's like she knows I am following her.

"Allie!" I yell down the hallway.

She doesn't even turn around.

But, I know that she can hear me.

Finally she begins to slow down and she stops.

"What do you want Niall?" she says out of breath.

"Are you okay? What's the scarf about?"

"It's nothing."

"Is it a pimple?" I laugh.

"No. It's nothing."

I grab her face and she winces in pain.

I unravel the scarf from around her face and throw it on my shoulder.

"Oh my god."

Her cheek is swollen and is bruised.

She has a handprint on her cheek too.

"Niall give it back!" she says trying to take the scarf from off my back.

I grab both of her hands in mine.

"Who did this to you?" I ask her.

She looks terrible.

Oh my god.

"It's no one."

I grab her face and tilt it so that she's making eye contact with me.

"Was it Jonah?" I ask.

"No."

"Are you lying to me?" I ask.

"I swear it wasn't Jonah."

"Well who was it then?"

"I don't have to tell you!" she hisses at me.

She tries to storm off but I grab her by her arm before she can go anywhere.

"You need someone to take a look at your cheek. Let me take you to the clinic down the street."

"I'm fine Niall. I'm jus-"

"Please let me take you. This is a serious injury."

She looks me in the eyes for a couple of seconds before she sighs.

"Fine."

I grab the SUV keys from out my pocket and we both walk towards the car.

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Author's Note :)

See! I told ya there would be more of Niall. Expect more of him in upcoming chapters. So what do you think is going to happen next? Leave a comment below :) <3