Niall's POV:
"Shit." I said as I saw another car outside Harry's house.
I swear to god if another person is there I'm beating them to death too.
I took my gun out of my boot and went inside Harry's house. I heard faint talking in the kitchen so I pointed my gun around the corner.
"FBI!" I yelled and I heard a loud scream.
Harry jumped and yelled:
"Niall, what the fucking hell?! This is my girlfriend, Emma."
"Oh sorry, just making sure someone wasn't trying to kill you again!" I fired back.
"Well check before pulling your gun out!"
"I'm done !" I yelled "Let someone kill ya next time." And I stormed out of the house.
Fuck Harry. I walked over to my Black SUV and smashed the hood with my fist.
I was about to get in my car when I saw a man walked to Harry's patio with a gun.
Annoyed at Harry, I let the guy go inside.
When I realized what the hell I was doing, I took out my gun and ran inside as I heard Emma scream. I snuck up behind the gunman and smacked him in the head with the gun as he was about to shoot Harry. He fell to the ground and I just walked out the door.
After I entered my car, I saw Emma run to my car.
"Hi, just wanted to say thank thank you for saving Harry and myself."
"No problem." I replied.
And I drove to my place.
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Happily (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)
FanfictionNiall Horan,just a boy from Mullingar,Ireland. Stella Kohl a girl from Munich,Germany. They both moved to New York .They meet though friends and everything unravels.