I got tired of the band after a while. It got pretty old. Oh, my name is Niall Horan by the way. And I'm in the band one direction. It used to be all fun and stuff but now it's really old.. People are rude and never give you space. They get weird and annoying too.
**FLASH BACK TO LAST CONCERT**
"And we danced all night to the best song ever..." As we finished one of our songs I heard some chick yell
"Niall I hate your girlfriend Frankie and I hope she dies so I can marry you!!!!!"
And that was when I decided enough is enough...
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FanfictionNiall Horan gets tired of being famous. He hates all the rude comments he gets and just decides to give up. He runs away. His wife follows him too... Now what happens?