Niall and I had been spending every moment we could with each other since we got back together. I didn't care that he was stuck in a wheelchair. Besides, he had learned some pretty cute tricks on it.
"Niall? We're out of food.. wanna go grocery shopping with me?"
"Is that even a question!?"
I giggled.
"Wanna walk there or take the car?"
"Walk! Or.. wheel there.." He said with a smile. I was happy he was finally not so depressed about being confined to that wheelchair anymore.
I took his hand and stepped out the door.
"Baby..?"
"Yeah, Ni?"
"Thank you for not giving up on me.."
"Of course..."
He suddenly pulled me on his lap and started wheeling to the market while I sat on his lap.
"Niall!" I giggled. "What are you doing?"
"Giving my girl a ride!"
I kissed his cheek as we rolled up to the entrance of the market. I got up off his lap and grabbed a cart. We were at the market a few hours stocking up on food when I had realized I didn't have enough money on me. I grabbed my credit card and headed for the ATM machine at the front of the store. I left Niall by our shopping cart when someone came in the store with a gun. The first thing he did was saw me take the money out. He took my money from hand and took as much money as he could from the cashiers. When one of the security guards showed up the robber pointed the gun at me.
"Back off, or I'll shoot her!"
I was terrified. My life flashed before my eyes. I'm not ready for this. Suddenly I heard a shot. I found myself on the floor... Oh God..
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The Unluck of the Irish
FanfictionNiall is a typical Irish boybander. He's in One Direction. Has 5 amazing best friends. He's world famous. He has a loving girlfriend where everything seems absolutely perfect. But a streak of bad luck seems to have hit them both. Following the point...
