Your Life Compared To Mine (Niall Horan fan fiction)

Your Life Compared To Mine 9

Yup. Disaster at the moment. We were running from a huge angry mob of girls and a few men with cameras all chasing us through the crowded mall. And every time we kept going only more people would realize who was running beside me and join in the crowd. 

“Niall! What the hell are we supposed to do?!” I yell pushing people out of my way with too much force that I didn’t mean. He was just laughing his ass off at the moment. “Stop laughing!” I yell at him. He quickly looks at me with a smile across his face. I look behind me to see we were finally a good distance away from the mob, but they were still coming quickly. I look ahead of me still running we were coming to the end of the mall to the last store Macy’s. Shit shit shit.

“Just run into Macy’s!” Niall says picking up his speed, as I do the same. We run through the entrance looking at our surroundings it was pretty empty, it seemed like older people were here rather than insane teens and paparazzi, we spot the bed displays as I have a wonderful idea rush to my head. I grab Niall’s elbow pulling him with me. We run into the middle I drop to the floor to see if I was able to fit under the bed. My hand goes through; I lift up the bed spread to reveal room under the bed.

“Iris…. What are you doing?” Niall says crouching down. I was able to hear the mob just a few feet away. I squeeze under the bed as he follows under me. “This was a brilliant idea.” He says smiling at me.

We fit under it, just a little a tight but we were covered. We could hear the feet running past us as angry comments were said. I look at Niall with my eyebrows raised trying to hold in my laughter.

It seemed quiet, but I was not taking my chances just yet.

“We didn’t even make into a shop Mr. ’No-One-Will-Notice-Me.’” I say in whisper tone, mocking him. He just shakes his head smiling.

“Well we made it too Macy’s, just buy your house stuff here.” He states. I narrow my eyes at him, he did have a point but I wanted to mess with him. “What?” he asks looking at my face.

“I wanted to go into girl stores.” I state still whispering.

“Why? You don’t look that great to be buying stuff right now he says looking down at my white, well now brown shirt. My jaw falls open.

“You’re an asshole.” I say looking away from him the best I could, I was only kidding; I probably shouldn’t have had the idea of going into any stores looking the way I did.

“I was kidding, don’t take it up the butt.” He says poking me. I ignore his statement and lift up the spread I poke my head out, it was clear. I drag myself out from under the bed and jump up, looking around for anyone. Niall follows me on the other side.

“Okay let’s get what I need as fast as we can and get the hell out of here.”

“Agreed.” He states walking into the aisle.

I look up at the signs looking for housing décor, after I found it I rushed over there looking for drapes. I come into a section that was empty, Thank God. I looked at the colors that were displayed, and of course Niall got bored and ran off to wherever he went. Ugh he better come back.

The house was light blue so either brown or a darker blue would look good. After looking at the colors and such I decided to buy a caramel brown and midnight blue. With that Niall was still not back. I walk out into the aisle looking both ways seeing if I was able to spot the blonde head, but I didn’t.

I grunted and started making my way to the check out. I was looking at everything on display as I was walking toward the stand. I came to a spot when I found an entire One Direction section. There were shirts, bags, hair stuff, really anything anyone could think of.