My Savior (Niall Horan FanFiction)
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  • Reads 118
  • Votes 5
  • Parts 5
  • Time 28m
Ongoing, First published Jun 26, 2015
When I got in the car a song came on the radio and I quickly turned it all the way down. Then, I turned it back up.  You need something to distract you! 
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I absolutely hate people that stare. Especially people who look like weird, undercover spies. Yeah, I know. I sound stupid. But really, there's four different boys staring at me. 

"Is there a problem?!" 

"Um, I'm sorry. W-we were just admiring your choice in clothing." I said that out loud? Oopsie. I looked down and saw that I was still in my sweatpants and a big T-shirt. 

"Umm, right... so why are you all dressed like you are in a secret agency?" They are all dressed in hoodies and wearing sunglasses. 

One of them pulled me to the side and they all pulled down their hoods. "Because we're One Direction."
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"I hate you." Was all I could manage to say, given the fact that I was battling my emotions. I just lost all four of my brothers, and I'm being taken by our most greatest rival. We've been enemies for centuries. Our gangs have never gotten along because we always treat each other with disrespect and steal each other's junk. Not to mention we go into each other's territory and rob what could of been theirs. There's no doubt in my mind I will be treated horribly while I'm in the arms of my enemies. They won't show any mercy and they will be very abusive when needed. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if they beat me up because they were bored. "Well guess what? We hate you too." Harry commented before he slammed the door shut and made his way to the passenger seat. "I'd say get comfortable and enjoy the ride since it's gonna be long. But since you're the f***ing enemy, have fun living in hell for the rest of your life darling. Your life is in my hands now." Harry grinned evilly as I felt my breath hitch in the back of my throat.