Let me take you away (Ziall)

Chapter 8

Nialls pov

I'm literally shaking right now. I hope our plan is going to work. I am currently in a room getting ready for the wedding. Well my uncle thinks I am, along with everybody else. But what I'm really doing, is sitting on the couch, waiting for Harry to come. He is currently in my apartment, packing a bag of clothes for me.

Our plan is actually really simple. Harry is going to put my bag behind some bush that is directly under the window that I'm jumping out. Thank god we are not that high up otherwise this plan would fail.

If you are thinking but Niall won't the people notice you sneaking out of a window with a bag of clothes in your hand? The answer is no because just my luck the room I'm in is at the back of the church we're in. When everyone is inside and sitting in their seats, that's the cue for me to get the hell out of here.

*knock knock*

The door opened and my uncle came in.

"How are you my son?" He said patting me on my back. "I see you are still in your normal clothes. You need to dress in your suit and then about an hour from now, someone will come and lead you to the altar for the big moment everybody has been waiting for!" He said excited.

This is my cue to give my acting skills a time to shine.

"I- I'm just really nervous" I sighed and look him in the eye. "What if I'm not a good husband. What if I mess up and she will leave me! Omg no uncle I can't do this" I say while fake hyperventilating

"Niall!! Hey take deep breaths my son." I did what he asked and I calmed myself down.

"She is not gonna leave you because you are gonna be a lovely husband. I know it because I'm the one who raised you. I thinks its better if we leave you alone for now. It gives you time to relax, but don't take too long. You wouldn't want to miss your wedding!" He turned around and closed the door behind him.

Phew thank god that's over. I hope Harry will come soon because I really need someone right now. Nervous is a understatement. I'm literally shitting myself.

*knock knock*

I turned around and saw Harry's head poking out the door.

"how are you feeling?" He said stepping inside and locking the door

"Ugh i feel like shit. Did you pack my clothes?"

"Yes don't worry. I put it directly under the window you are gonna jump at. I felt like a super ninja spy for a moment. I almost got caught!!" Harry explained.

"Thanks Harry, you're the best" I hugged him for a few minutes.

"Don't be nervous Niall. Everything is going to be alright." Harry looked at his watch. "We have about half an hour to get ready and you have to be quick on this one Niall. When you jump out of the window, grab your bag and then a bit further down you see a highway. You walk a bit and then you see a sign and you get off the highway and then you just follow the grass pad. I don't want to scare you but its a bit tricky to get there, so be careful.

"Okay" i breathed out. "I can do it! I rather be lost somewhere in the woods then be married with that bi- i mean poohead. If everything is going well then within 15 minutes I'm going to escape.

*knock knock*

Harry and I looked at eachother wide eyed like a deer caught in headlights.

The door opened and my uncle stepped inside. When he saw me still not dressed he panicked.

"Niall the wedding is going to start soon. Quick go change!!" He ushered me inside the bathroom to change. He picked up my suit and gave it to me.