Man With a Gun

Sara Brookman lives with her mom now that her Dad left them, but she's just like any other girl. When she heard One Direction's music, she couldn't help but to fall in love, like millions of fans. After she wins backstage passes she's ecstatic. But her feelings suddenly change to the opposite when she meets them and sees a mad man pointing a gun towards Harry.
How will Sara somehow stand out to save the innocent lives?
Sara puts all her trust in fate to guide her growing relationship with Harry, but can that be enough.

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5. 5. I've Been Drinkin'

I stared at the ceiling, feeling everyone's eyes beating harshly down at me. The ceiling looked like it was caving in, were my eyes playing tricks on me?

Then, I saw a face slowly come into focus. Curly brown locks, and I knew who it was. I squint to see his lips moving but I heard no words. "What?" I mumble. Then I perk my neck up, initializing that I was trying to stand back up. But then Harry instructed, "You ought to stay down love, you might have a concussion." "I'm okay, really." I tried convincing him, but I honestly didn't know what condition I was in. Then, I saw Harry's hand coming towards my face. He took his two fingers and ever so gently wiped my forehead and showed me the evidence. They were covered in red. "Uhg!" I sighed and let my head fall back down on the floor. Harry stands straight up and shouts, "Louis? Zayn? Can someone get help?" Harry crouched back down and pushed my bangs out of my eyes then just stared at me like a vulnerable little child. I looked away to avoid awkward silence but he then said, "That was the most amazing thing I've ever witnessed." After a few seconds passed, he nodded and asked, "Do you want to try standing now?" As he held out his hand. How could I deny this even though I felt like lying there forever. I stretched my arm out and gripped his tightly. After I was up, I felt all the blood rush to my head. I had stood up too quickly, but it was too late. "Do you think you can walk on your own, love?" He questioned. "Uh-huh" I mumbled, my eyes half shut. I took one step and wobbled over, but I didn't feel the ground this time. "Someone's a bit drunk!" Harry joked and when I heard myself giggle, I did in fact sound like I had one too many. Harry then propped me against himself and threw his arm around me so I wouldn't fall over. He started walking and guided me with him. "Where are we going?" I wondered. But before Harry could answer, two figures stood in front of us, blocking our path. I looked up and saw Louis and Zayn. "We couldn't find a medic" Zayn said. "...But we found a first aid kit." Louis finished Zayn's sentence. I felt the warm liquid stream down my face and saw their eyes glance over. Harry turned to look at me then said, "Why don't you sit down and lean against this wall." He grabbed ahold my hands and helped me sit.

The three boys rummaged through the gigantic case, then Louis hands Harry something, "Here use this." Harry ripped the seal and placed a thick soft material on my forehead. I grimaced in pain as he touched my skin. "I'm sorry...So tell me your name, love."

Zayn teared off a piece of medical tape and Harry, with his gentle fingers, secured the cloth.

"Guess, starts with an S" I told him with the biggest grin. "I'm a terrible guesser." He said flattly. I gave him the 'I'm waiting look' and he took a breathe and said, "It's Shaniqua isn't it?" Man his sarcastic voice was hot, too. I was falling hard for this boy. "No? Hmm, Shakira! Salena! Sabrina! Samatha! Sarika! Shania!" Harry shouted. "Okay, OKAY!" I laughed. "I can't take it anymore!" I paused."...It's Sara, Sara Brookman." "Well Sara, you're all fixed up." Harry said in a polite tone.

"Thank you, for caring for me."

"It's the absolute least I could do compared to what you did for me, for us." He said. Then he stood up and yields his help to get me standing. "I can do it this time." I said laughing. "I don't believe you for a second." Ignoring his comment I grabbed his hand and once again felt light headed. I instantly fell to the wall but Harry pulled me towards him. "Stop drinkin' so much darlin'!" I knew he was smirking as he wrapped his hand around me to help me walk. "I'm gonna bring you to a hospital, now." He informed. I let out a sigh but agreed. He led me through the back door and into a car. "Why, don't I drive? C'mon, I have my lisence!" I suggested. Harry replied, "Yes love, but not your mind!" We laughed and then I realized Lieza had been behind us the whole time. Harry got in the back with me and Lieza drove us, constantly receiving directions from her Iphone. I had never been inside a hospital before, but with Harry by my side, I was fearless.

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