Chapter 5

  I noticed he nodded at his group of friends that were standing in the corner before walking towards the door. I slipped my hand from his as we neared the doorway causing him to stop and turn towards me. "Where are you taking me?" I questioned, still overwhelmed from the previous experience. "Home." He stated abruptly, taking ahold of my hand in his again and continuing out the door. "I can walk home." He chuckled at my stubbornness. "It's too dangerous to walk alone here at night, darlin'." That word left his lips so naturally and a chill went down my spine as we continued to his large black range rover parked across the street.

  I'm surprised I haven't done anything yet. I am a very stubborn and persistent person and I don't go down without a fight, despite my small size. Maybe it was because I was already worn out from the fight I had with Mark and hitting my head hard on the floor. Maybe it was because despite his dark appearance, there was something that told me everything will be okay and safe with him.

  He opened the door for me to step up and slide in. He closed it with a slam and walked over to his side. He placed the key into the ignition and the engine roared to life. He pulled out and headed in the opposite direction of my house.

  "Um. My house is the other way." I looked over and saw his lips curling up into a dark smirk. "I know. I didn't say we were going to your house now did I?" I gulped in fear and sunk down into my seat. Maybe another reason I'm not being as stubborn is because something tells me not to pick a fight with him.

  I turned my head and stared out the window as the world quickly passed by. Everything was a blur and it was all so peaceful. I wish life could really be that peaceful. Sometimes I wish I could just escape from my life. Get away from everything. Everyone. Suddenly it all stopped and I was snapped from my thoughts by a thick Irish accent filling the once silent car.

  "We're here, darlin'." I turned my head looking at him in anger, narrowing my eyes. "Don't call me that." I hissed through gritted teeth. "I'll do as I please." He paused then smirked. "Darlin'."

  He was testing my patience on purpose and it was getting on my very last nerve. I growled lowly and turned back to the door ready to open it, but he reached over me and held it shut. His large muscular arm holding me in place against the leather seat. He stared out the window beside me with a nervous and angry expression.

  "Get down." I looked at him confused, following his gaze to see a group of men walking down the sidewalk directly towards us. My eyes widened as I realized it was Mark and his group. How did they even know where we were? "Get. Down." Niall growled, causing me to cower down and go onto the floor of the car. He pulled back into his seat before going to open his door. He looked me dead in the eye with a very serious expression. "Stay down. Stay here."

  Before I could object to anything he slammed the door closed and left me alone on the floor board.

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