Diana [Niall Horan]

Diana [Niall Horan]

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"Niall, please come over," I held the phone, shaking uncontrollably. "What happened?" He asked, concern lacing in his voice. "Please, just come, now." I demanded - he needed to be here. "I'll be there soon." His words were rushed. After five minutes I heard the door open, I turned around and saw him running in, out of breath, saying, "What happened?" I bit my lip to prevent crying, and I went up to him, showing him my phone. "Just look at the things they're saying about me," the words coming out choked. "I can't deal with this Niall, I just can't..." ❝I'm here for you, okay? I'd never leave you, remember that.❞ Copyright © 2014 hipsterharry__ (neonlightsxx and TheMusicianIsMe)
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[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles

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