UNWANTED • N.H •

Prologue

Before you read I just want to say that this is my second time trying to write this story. The reason why I'm starting again is that I barely got any reads on the first one, and I'm not happy with how it turned out.
It's the same plot, just that I've changed a bit on the story itself. That's it I guess. Now you can go on and read :)

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I'm already awake when I hear the horrible sound of the lock turn on the front door.

"Shit!" I whisper-yell as I look to my side. Right next to me, laying on the bed that is supposed to be Niall and I's, is a sleeping Logan. We've been "friends with benefits" for quite some time now, and if Niall finds out.. I don't even know what to do.

I violently shake him hoping that he'll wake up, but with no such luck. We've been doing this long enough for me to know that he's a super heavy sleeper. Especially when we've been up late the night before.

"Peyton? Are you here?" I hear Niall's deep Irish accent, which I've missed so much. His footsteps are coming closer and closer, causing me to get more and more stressed for every second that passes.

I sigh and push Logan down from the bed, and when he doesn't make any sign of being awake, I get my hopes a little too high up.

When I hear the sound of the door slowly opening I quickly turn my head towards it. I'm excited and scared at the same time. As long as Logan's asleep and Niall doesn't walk to the other side of the bed, I should be completely fine.

I get up from the bed and run over to Niall, right into his arms. I hug I'm tightly and he hugs me back. I've missed his scent. I've missed the feeling of those arms around me, so much. Those arms that make me feel at home.

As soon as I'm in his arms, I forget about Logan completely. It's like all my worries disappear, because Niall's here and that's really everything that matters.

"I've missed you so much, Niall" I mumble into his neck, on the verge of crying. I haven't seen him in 4 months and I'm really happy to have him back.

But.. I wasn't expecting him home until another week.

"I missed you too, Peyton" He hugs me even tighter, if that's even possible.

And just then comes a groan from behind the bed.

"What was that?" Niall's overly happy tone turns into a confused one as he lets me go and glances over to the bed, just where Logan is.

"What was what?" I smile and try to act like nothing happened. His eyebrows furrow in complete confusion as he looks at me again.

"You seriously didn't hear that? I think it came from behind the bed but I-" he starts to explain everything I already know to well.

"Maybe you're just jet lagged. You should get some sleep, come on I'll follow you downstairs to the couch" I quickly grab his hand and try to drag him out of the room before Logan gets the chance to makes any more noise.

"Peyton, it's the same time zone, I don't need to sleep" I keep trying to pull him with me out of the room but he stands still.

"Wha- Why am I on the floor? Peyton, what's going on?" Logan mumbles, loud enough for us both to hear.

I freeze in my position, still holding Niall's hand. I slowly turn my head to the right to face Niall. For a second he looks confused, but as Logan gets up from the floor, only wearing boxers, his confusion turns into anger.

Confusion is written all over Logan's face as he looks from Niall to me, to Niall again.

"Who is this?" Niall looks me in the eye while pointing towards Logan. Guilt washes over me and I can't get myself to look at Niall.