(credit to the owner of the picture)
After i saw this picture an idea came to my mind and i wrote an imagine on it, so kindly ignore grammatical mistakes. :)
Today
was great, more than great I must say. We resumed our tour and Cardiff was
absolutely amazing, the fans were awesome as usual. But as we were asked to
play at the Capital Fm, the lads and I came back to London. Currently all of us
were rehearsing for the gig on stage. And after an hour we were given a break,
so without wasting time the lads and I rushed to the dressing room so we can
rest a bit.
Soon
the in-charge came and gave us something to eat and drink. I plopped down on
the couch next to Harry and extracted my mobile from my pocket and unlocked the
screen, I was surprised to see 3 miscall and 1 message from (y/n). Oh Jesus is
she okay? Without wasting time I opened her message
‘Nialler..
I’m not okay..’
As
soon as I read her message I felt my blood turn cold in my body, harry who was
next to me noticed my stiff position, he held onto my arm
“Hey
you alright?”
I
looked at him and nodded, without wasting time, I signalled him that I’m going outside,
as soon as I reached the corridor I dialled her number, after a few beeps she
answered
“Baby
are you okay? Please tell me what happened?”
All
I could hear was her heavy breathing on the other side, I held my phone tightly
into my palm
“(Y/n)!
Please talk to me baby. I want to know if you’re okay. Please love I’m worried”
After
a few second I could hear her muffling sobs, I felt my heart getting heavy
“They
bullied you again isn’t it?”
And
that’s it all could hear were her sobs, I took a deep breath and said
“Don’t
let it get to you (y/n). You know I love
you alright. Please baby stay strong okay.”
After
a second which seemed like an eternity she answered in a broken and shaky voice
“I
can’t niall! I can’t take it anymore.”
With
a hesitant tone I asked her
“(y/n)
did you cut----“
“I’m
sorry I did. I promised you I won’t but I did--- I’m so sorry Niall. It’s just I
can’t take it anymore”
I
took a deep breath and said
“(y/n)
how should I make you believe me that I love you no matter how you look, or
weigh! Your physical appearance doesn’t matter to me, you’re beautiful just the
way you are love. I love all your flaws and imperfections. But please stop with
this cutting thing. It pains me to think that there’s ugly scars on your wrist
just because you think that you’re not beautiful. You’re perfect (y/n) you are
perfect for me. Please believe me babe. Please”
“I’m
sorry nialler I’m so sorry. I won’t do it anymore I promise I won’t do it. I just
love you so much and I’m always afraid of what others think about me, it makes
me feel anxious that you’re going out with such a fat and ugly girl while there
are other girls who are prettier, and slim, attractive and who are willing to
be with you. And them bullying me makes this thought of mine become a
nightmare. Niall you deserve better than me not a complex ugly fat girl”
“Stop
saying you’re fat for fucks sake (y/n)! Better girls than you! Are you sure
about that! what I saw in you I didn’t see it in others, all your sides I saw
them, the dumb ones, the weird ones, the funny ones, the cute and adorable
ones! Gosh I love and adore of all em but more importantly I love you! You are
the one for me (y/n), please don’t belittle yourself like this. Can you just
trust me a little and let me love you fro who you are?”
After
a moment a few minutes she answered
“Okay.
I’m sorry it’s just----“
“Do
you trust me?”
“Yes
I do Niall”
“Do
you believe in me?”
“Yes”
“Will
you stop listening to others and stop cutting yourself”
“I
promise I’ll try”
“Okay!
Do you love me?”
“Yes
Niall I do!”
“So
that’s it! The matter is settled I love you and you do too! Don’t let other
people’s thoughts destroy the special bond that we have!”
“Ummm.
You’re right. I’m sorry and next time I’ll remember your words before letting
others words weaken me.”
“That’s
the spirit. I love you my princess”
“I
love you too nialler”
I
smiled and then said
“Good
so get ready after the gig, I’ll come at your place so I can remind you of how
much I love you”
“Uh---yeah
okay—I’ll wait”
“Ha
ha ha. Blushing now are we. But for now just keep up with the good mood until I
come back. And for now I gotta leave ya here. See you love”
“See
you niall”
I
cut the call and again went in the dressing room, the lads turned towards me
and gave me a concerned looks, I shook my head and then told them everything
that happened, the lads came towards me and hugged me, and Harry whispered to
me
“I’m
so proud of you Niall! She’s so lucky to have you and continue on staying
strong bro. you both need it.”
I
nodded and soon we were asked to come on stage to practice some more. I grabbed
my guitar and all of us went on the stage, after a few minutes I got an idea, I
took my mobile and then mentioned the lads to come closer, I took a selfie of the 4 of us and
then sent it to (y/n) attached with an audio message by the lads and I . I knew
that instantly her mood would be improved. All that matters to me is her smile
and to see her happy I can do anything.

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