Broken Pieces (A Niall Horan FanFic) *ON HOLD TIL' FURTHER NOTICE*

Broken Pieces-Chapter 13:RUN!!!!!

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Right now, I'm really hungry. So that's why I'm at KFC(it's closer than the Arby's), ordering food. Thank god for fast food.

"Hi miss, what can I get you?" the woman at the counter said.

"Umm yeah, I would like, like a huge tub of those wedge fries you have."

 and now I'm talking American slang!

"Okay, if you want that many, will there be anything else?"

"Nope. Thanks that's it." I couldn't help but notice there was only me and an old couple in this place.

"Thank goodness." she mumbled.

"Exuse me?" I said,

"Nothing."

Then she pushes the fries across the counter. As she's typing on the cash register, she looks up and screams.

"Aaaahhhh!!!!! No way!" as the bell to the door sounded. she is about 20 I would say. And she's freaking out as if she were a twelve year old girl who just saw one direction in person. So, I turn around slowly expecting to see Usher or something, but no. Of course. I should've known this was gonna happen. So, I slapped $20 on the counter and turned back around as they looked at me.

So, I kept holding on to my fries and did the opposite of what that twelve year old girl would do. Run.

I let out a real shrill scream and started running. While eating of course. I mean who would do this? Me. I would.

I did hear them chasing me. After a while, I gave up. I know I can't run forever. I turned around, still eating my fries.

"I love a girl who can eat."

"Oh save it." I said, backing up as he walked toward me with a weary expression on my face.

"Hey do you r--" he started, but I interrupted him.

"Of course I do. Nothing can erase that memory. Unless It was a really tramatic experience. It kinda was though."

"Why'd you run away?"

"When? Now, or then?"

"Then."

"Oh that's simple my dear friend, or dear watson, as I used to put it, I couldn't take it. Too much. Nothing made my life weirder than that. No boyfriends met up to it, no spark. Except. You."

"Oh,"

"Yeah, oh." and with that, I backed away and then turned and jogged, then ran for my car, got in, and drove away.

                                                                     NIALL'S POV

Wow. I can only imagine how hard that must've been.

"What just happened?" Harry asked me.

"I don't know." I replied, truth be told, I really didn't.

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"Comon' Liam, you must know how to do this. What's her number?" I asked,

"One second mate, I gotta focus,"

"Fine, Louis!"

"Yes, Nialler?"

"Tell a joke please."

"Why certainly. What did the p--"

"Okay, okay, I'm done. No need to bring Louis in to this."

"Then what's the number?"

"415-568-8734"

I dialed the number because I needed to hear her sweet angelic innocent voice.

"Hello."

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