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Niall's POV
Once I get the girl out of the bar, I pick her up as fast as I can and put her in my inked arms bridal style.
Why am I even helping her? I don't know her, for all I know she could be a prostitute and the guy got angry after she refused doing business with him.
I look down at the girl, she's obviously unaware of what's going on. She looks too drunk to function. She's just gazing around, then she finally looks up and our eyes me-
"Where is she?!" I hear what sounds like the man before but before I can react he see's me, and scans down finally noticing the girl. Making us both break eye contact.
"Give me that bitch." He orders and starts walking over to us.
I glance over at my options.
My car.
I start walking the other way towards my car, but the man is catching up to me. So, I start running, he does too. Then I start running as fast as I can with the girl in my arms.
I'm almost there. I can see my car is about 20 feet away.
As soon as I get to my car, I frantically start searching for my keys with one hand in each pockets, still trying to hold the girl.
Fuck.
I left them in the bar.
Think Niall think.
As soon as I think of something I take a deep breath, set the girl against my car. I can tell she's getting sick.
Once I'm back up I can feel the big guys hot breath on my neck.
So what do I do?
I turn around and punch the fucker's face, but before my fist can even touch his face I notice he has a crooked nose. Did she do that? Well it's too late to stop my hit.so the guy goes straight to the ground.
He looks dead.
Nope he's still breathing, were good.
I start sprinting into the bar and grab my keys but by the time I'm back out the girl is...
Gone.
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