The Story of Our Love (Niall Horan)

Emma Thompson meets a famous group who become her best friends. They are always together, no one can separate them. Emma falls in love with one of her best friends. Will this love ruin their friendship?


31. The Wedding.




Niall's POV


How could I just let that happen to her? I didn't even stop it from coming. I'm so sorry, Emma. I feel so much guilt. I should've known he would do that to her, to me, to us. He could've picked any other day but it had to be this one. I lost her...he stole her from me and he's gonna wish he didn't do it. He's gonna regret it so much. He's always been in her life, she didn't know about it, but her parents did. He was always there, through everything. He was always with her in her childhood. He was always there in black clothing in his pitch black car. I run my hand through my hair as I realize the whole wedding is stopped, and everyone is staring at me. I then see his girlfriend. I walk over to Emily, angry.

"Where is he?" I say calmly just for the sake of my wedding.

"I'm not telling you." she answers.

"I'm going to ask you again, WHERE IS HE?!?" I growl at her in anger.

"He's somewhere you'll never figure out!"

"If my wife is hurt in any manner, I will hurt you and him!"

"Ha, you think I'm scared?"

"You're-" I get cut off as the boys hold me back, Liam grabbing a hold of me tightly.

"Grab a hold of yourself, mate." Liam tells me sternly.


"Stop, you and I are gonna go look for her and the rest of the boys, Lana and Sophia will control the wedding."

"Everyone, I'm so sorry for what happened in the past hour." I say loud enough for everyone to hear.







"I'm ready, lads." I say as Louis ties the tie on my tux.

"Okay, Liam go tell the wedding planner if I can go out now."

"Okay, be right back."

"Niall, you are allowed to walk out after the groomsmen walk out."

"Greg, you're up."



"The Best Man, Harry."


I walk out and everyone is standing and clapping. I smile widely. I then go to my spot waiting for my Princess to come out.

Denise comes out first.

Grace, Emma's sister second.


The Maid of Honor, Lana.

No one comes out. I look around my smile fading.

I speed walk into the room with the wedding planner.

"Judy, where's Emma?"

"I don't know, she was supposed to wait for me here."

"I have to find her."

"But what about the wedding?"

"I can't have a wedding without my bride."

"Where could she have gone?"

"I don't know! Did anyone see her leave?"

"No, she asked me to go and grab her bouquet, while I was going to grab them, I came back and she was gone."


"Yes, Niall?" Lana says as she walks quickly in her high heels.

"When was the last time you saw Em?"

"Uh, I last saw her when I hugged her and I walked out."

"Do you know where she could be?"

"No, she told me that she's been receiving unknown calls of an unknown number, this person would threaten her, I answered once when she was taking a shower, they said that if she didn't cancel the wedding, she would regret it."

"What? How long have you known about this?"

"I've known since the week after you proposed to her."

"What? You didn't even bother to tell me about this?"

"I couldn't, they threatened to kill me if I said one word. Emma told me that if I told you she would be so angry at me just because she didn't want you to worry about her."

"WHY-" I start but i get cut off by Liam.

"Niall, it's not her fault, nor is it Emma's, it's not any of ours we can't control what happened." Liam says.

"It was probably one of her "best guy friends" who managed to take her, we'll find her..." Harry states.

"You mean us?"

"No, she had guy friends that all liked her since they first met her, I mean I know, I've been in Em's life forever, and I will remain in it forever, but then she met you Niall, and she fell in deep passionate love, and they saw that she loved you so they probably wanted revenge so they constantly called her telling her to cancel the wedding, but she didn't because she loves you Niall, I can tell, every night she tells me that she feels very lucky to be the girl who has the chance to marry you, when you could of picked many other girls, I'm so sorry, Niall. I should've told you this way before now. It's all my fault, we lost Emma. I ruined your lovely day, I should've told Harry to tell you...." Lana explains.

"We all need to go find her, I'll tell my parents and her parents to take care of the wedding to make sure no one does anything."

"I'll be right back." I say walking into the ceremony.

*End of Flashback*



Emma's POV




I feel a sharp pain on my right calf and my left arm. I look over to check it out. I have a big dark bruise on my left arm. I also have a bruise and cut on my right calf. What did I get myself into? Why can't I just enjoy my life with Niall? Why does it always have to be ruined? He's coming my way.

"I see you woke up, Beautiful." He tells me.

"You're not allowed to call me beautiful...Niall is the only one."


"You said it yourself...they're real friends...unlike you and "your crew", I thought I could trust you," I begin, "Lana was always right."

"IS ANYBODY TALKING ABOUT LANA?!?" He yells at me, "no! No one wants to know about her!"

"What? So everything is about you and Emily? You guys are obviously the most important ones here." I say sarcastically.

"Wanna know something I always loved about you?"

"What?" I growl at him, now glaring at him.

"Your sarcasm."

"I really don't care what you like and hate about me, it won't hurt me, Niall never hurt me like you did."

"That's because he's not a real man! He doesn't know how to really treat a lady!"

"And you do?!"

"Of course, I do."

"I don't know who taught you this but whoever did, I hope you, them, Emily, and "your crew" all die, so I don't have to deal with you anymore, I'm done with your crap!"

"You say something like that one more time, Niall dies right now!"

"You touch him, I'm gonna make you wish you were never born!"

"YOU BETTER SHUT UP OR HE WILL DIE!!" After that, I just keep quiet and he smirks, then walks away.

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