To hold on, or let go? (A Niall Horan Fanfiction) *FINISHED*

Chapter 18.

Chapter 18

Amelie's p.o.v

"Reservation for Horan?" Niall said to the waiter, hand on my wheelchair arm.

The hospital allowed us to leave the hospital for dinner but only if Paul was there, and we sat in our wheelchairs.

Better than nothing, I guess.

We rolled ourselves to the table, near the one Paul was seated at.

Nialls face was lit up like a Christmas tree, just seeing all the food choices. I faked a smile and looked over the menu.

"Amelie?"

"Yes, Niall?"

"You ok?"

"I'm fine." I'll talk to him about it later.

"I can tell, Amelie. Something is on your mind; now tell me what it is."

I sighed and put my menu down.

"Eleanor was talking to me...."

"She talked to me too. What did she say to you?"

"Niall, she told me we seemed... Like we are rushing into it. But does she know its just a promise ring?"

He stared at me. "What do you think?"

"I don't think she does."

"Well that's just great."

I laughed. "Now who would have told her that lie?"

"Louis." We said simultaneously.

"Wow..." He said.

There wAs silence.

"Now that we're talking about it, when should we get married?" He said.

"Wait, we are getting married?"

"That's what a promise ring is. It promises that ill stay with you forever. So yeah, we are getting married in a few years time."

"I see."

"How long should we wait?"

I pondered his question for a moment. "At least until we're 21, if the band is over by then."

"Its hard to imagine life without the band." He said. "But it'll still be a good life."

I smiled.

A waiter came up to us. "I'm Jacob, and I will be your waiter tonight. What can I get you, sir?" He said, indicating Niall.

"Just a water."

He looked over to me. "What can I get you beautiful?"

I looked over to Niall. He wasn't happy.

"Well, I'll take a A glass of water, and a tall glass of I'm Taken, with a shot of Get The Hell Outta Here."

Niall held in his laughter.

The waiter got angry and stormed away.

Niall burst out laughing as soon as the man was out of earshot. "Amelie, you didn't have to go that far!"

"I know."

A few minutes later a waitress walked up to us. "I'm sorry about the rudeness of your previous waiter. I'm Suzanne, your new waitress of the evening. Now can you repeat the drinks you'd like?"

"We'd both take waters, thank you," I said.

"Are you ready to order?"

Niall and I nodded.

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"Sassy little redhead, aren't ya Amelie?" Louis said, after hearing our story.

I laughed.

Nialls phone went off. "Simon says we need to head to the studio."

"Now? It's getting late," Eleanor said.

"What Simon says Is law," Louis replied. He stood up and pushed Nialls wheel chair out of the room.

I sighed.

"Amelie?" Eleanor said, "have you talked to Niall?"

I nodded.

"So?" She said, "what did he say?"

"Well, first of all, we aren't getting married yet El! It was only a promise ring."

"Louis told me-" she said.

"Louis sits on a throne of lies."

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Yah.

What Simon says is law. He he.

I don't know. I'm crazy, k?

Yah.

So that's it. I might update again today, you lucky unicorns.

-Hope