I love you (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

My name is Alannah Foley. and I am from Mullingar, Westmeath, Ireland. That's right, where the famed Niall Horan from One Direction lives. I was fortunate enough to become his best friend, unfortunately, that's all I am to him......


10. Chapter 10

I was dismissed from hospital a few hours later. Luckily I had no broken bones just some bruises and cuts so after I was patched up a bit I left.

Hey, can you pick me up from a&e? - Alannah

Sure, Miya and I took the boys back to ur place x.-Katie

Thanks, c u soon xox- Alannah

I walked out the hospital and sat on the bench outside the hospital, looking out for Katie's Range Rover.
Your probably wondering what happened to Kyle? well he was taken by the police and was given six months sentence for continuous assault.

El had to take Louis back to his holiday home. watching all that happen to the boys when he did nothing really shook him up. Luckily, I called Miya and Katie to help me with the others. As soon as Katie picked me up from hospital, she told me that Miya had taken the boys back to my place. I was not ready for what I saw.

I walked up he crooked stairs to my bedroom and opened the door gasping. Five pairs of eyes fell on me. Liam had a bruised temple which Miya was holding an Icepack to. Zayn and Harry both had bleeding knuckles and a gushing nose. Niall however was the worst. Unfortunately, Kyle had targeted him so his nose and lips where gushing blood, his temple was bleeding to, but I could see he only had a small cut there.

After Katie, Miya and the boys left, (I thanked them for their help giving them all hugs) I mopped up Niall's nose and lip until they stopped bleeding. For his head, I cut up a bandage and pressed it on before applying a large white plaster to it. I stood back admiring my work.

"There" I said passing him a mirror.
"Wow" he said "It's amazing"
I stared at the ugly white plaster on the side of his head and grabbed a pink felt pen from my desk. I lent over and drew a large smily face on it.

"Perfect" he laughed standing up. "What about you?" He said, examining my own face.

"Nothing a little makeup won't solve" I said shaking my head. I pulled him into a tight hug.

"Thank you. For everything" I said into his chest

"Thanks" he said, stroking my hair.
I pulled back and yawned.
"I'm gonna crash" I said flopping down on my bed. Niall pulled at my sofa turning it into a sofa bed. He grabbed a spare duvet from the cupboard down the hall before going to bed himself.

"Night" I said, before falling into a deep sleep.

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