Who Would Have Guessed? *Niall Horan Love Story* Finished

Chapter 83

***All credit goes to Reilly Roo2 Half of Railly***

*Paisley's POV*

I turned my head around and saw Harry standing there fuming and I looked to Niall but something else caught my eye. I turned to the left and saw a person in a black hoodie standing by the side of the bus, looking at Harry quietly.

"Who the hell are you?" I exclaimed as Niall squeezed my hand tighter.

"I don't think you should talk to me that way. I could ruin your life in one phone call." I heard a voice say as the figure stepped into the light of the doorway where Harry was holding it open with his hand and I gasped as I saw Amy removing her hood from the top of her head and smirk at Niall and I.

"What are you doing here?" I asked in bewilderment, clutching Niall's hand as he wrapped a protective arm around my waist, pressing me to the side of his rib cage.

"Awh, cute Nialler, being all protective of your fake girlfriend. Funny thing is though, even if I did something to her, you can't stop me. Don't you remember boys can't hit girls?" She laughed and my eyes widened as she continued.

"Try me you egotistic bitch." Niall growled, scaring me a bit, remember what he used to do to me and I kept my feet rooted to the cement to keep Niall from going anywhere.

"You know my little leprechaun, I can easily press record on my phone and sell this to the press too." Amy laughed pulling out her phone and waving it around in the air as she started slowly walking towards us.

"I'm not your little leprechaun." Niall sneered, gripping my side a little too tightly. The next thing I knew, I felt his hand getting released from my waist and I watched as he snatched the phone from her hand and smash it onto the floor, breaking it into two pieces and leaving glass to fly everywhere.

"Not your wisest choice Horan." Amy laughed looking at both of us with cold, hard eyes and I cringed wondering what she was going to do as she locked her jaw tightly and I grabbed Niall's wrist pulling him back as I saw him clenching his fists tightly.

"She's not worth it." I said pulling him back to me. "But you're worth it." He said not tearing his gaze away from Amy but I knew he was talking to me.

"No, you know what guys, I have an idea." Amy laughed pointing to Harry to come down here and he sauntered down the steps quickly.

"Let him hit me. I want to see what it's like." Amy said nodded, looking at me.

"Why don't you just let me hit you instead?" I growled back at her and she laughed.

"Yes because tiny little Pay is going to hurt me." She laughed loudly as she practically spat out my name.

"Why don't we test it?" I growled, stepping towards her and I felt Niall's warm hand grab onto my wrist as he pulled me back, not letting me get any closer.

"C'mon Niall, let's have a little fun why don't we? Let her go." Amy teased and I glared over at her. "Oh, I'm so scared you're glaring at me!" Amy fake cried and laughed at me pathetically.

"Amy I think this is too far. What the hell are you doing here anyways?" Harry asked finally speaking up.

"To talk to you of course. I wanted to see if you had seen what I had spent so long planning." Amy answered sweetly, glancing between him and Niall and I.

"Niall let me go." I growled low enough for only him to hear. I felt his hand getting released from my wrist and I stretched out my fingers, trying to regain feeling back into them from how tight Niall's grip was on my wrist.

"How the hell couldn't I have seen it? We've got the press following up everywhere we go." Harry sneered, clenching his fists and I stared at Amy as she narrowed her eyes at him.

"You told me to do anything, so why not this?" She smiled tauntingly and I felt my nails digging into my palm, probably going to be bleeding soon if I didn't stop. "But this reminds me, did you even know Niall and Paisley were leaving the bus since you came out here to see me?" Amy asked raising her eyebrows and I turned to Harry as he glared at Amy, locking his jaw.

"Didn't think so." She said when Harry didn't answer.

"Why the hell is she here Harry?" I spat out at him and he turned his gaze to me as I saw it softening when he looked in my eyes.

"To try and talk to her about this whole mess." He answered quickly and I glared over at Amy.

"Hit me bitch. See what happens." She challenged, raising her jaw a little and I felt my eyebrows shoot up. Smirking, I walked up to her, noticing that she was about five inches taller than me.

"Can't wait." I growled, raising my hand and slapping her cheek with as much power as I could muster, making an echo sound go through the parking lot as she took a step back, rubbing her cheek slightly.

"Jaycee you get that?" Amy asked turning slightly and looking around the corner of the bus, craning her neck a little and I saw Jaycee stepping out grinning and nodding waving her phone around in her hand.

"You little bitch!" I yelled, running to try and grab the phone but I didn't even get to two steps before I felt someone grabbing my wrist and spinning me so my arm was behind my back and I was pressed up against their body.

"Any one of you tries to get that phone and little Paisley here gets it." Amy sneered as I felt something cold slid up to my neck and I looking down with my eyes and saw Amy was the one who had pulled me back. Gasping, I saw her hand clutching a handle and that's when I realized she had a knife held up to my neck.

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N is for never ending short of horrible names you call me.

I is for the interesting things you always come up with to make my life hell.

A is for the abuse you put me through.

L is for all the lying.

L is for the love that's always been hidden. <3 <3

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