Split.

Chapter three.

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ITS NIALLS PARTTT

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Chapter three:

I have never been able to care about someone. I have always just walked away from the conversation. Never replied to the missed calls. Never bothered. The only person I could trust was myself.  This was how I lived my life. In the shadows. That was until I saw her.

I’m Niall Horan and this I how I learned to love.

“ Lunch brake boys.” Screamed my boss in his unwelcoming tone. His fat, greasy body brushed by mine leaving a faint smell of fish on my grey shirt. The other workers filed out of the kitchen into the cold winter air, each one of them with the same dull expression on their face.  I followed them out. I decided to go for a walk to clear my head from all the smoke in the restaurant.  I walked in the direction of the train. I decided to take the way around the park since it was Sunday and was very crowded. See I don’t like being around people much.  I prefer not to be socialized with.

 I walked for what seemed to be minutes but as I glanced at my watch I realized it had been an hour.

 “Shit” I said quietly to myself.

 My shift started again in thirty minutes and I still haven’t eaten lunch. I picked up my pace pushing through crowds of people. I arrived at the train station and was about to go into the shop when I saw a girl glance my way. Her bright green eyes matching perfectly with her long, brown hair. I couldn’t stop but stare at her. She was amazing. I felt like I had known her forever. A cool breeze brushing my face awoke me from my glance. I wanted to stay staring at her forever but I had to go. I gave her one last glance as I walked away.

 When will I see her again, what is her name, where does she come from? All these questions flowed through my mind as I was eating sausage roll. I picked up my pace as my restaurant came to my view. I ran quickly through the back door to arrive at my boss, Joe, with his hands on his hips.

 “Where have you been Niall?” He yelled in my face, spit spurting out of the gaps in his teeth.

 “ I lost track of time. I’m very sorry boss.” I whispered not wanting to anger him more.

 “This is your lucky brake Niall. I’m not firing you. But if this happen again.” He said shaking his head as he walked out of the room.

 “PHEW” I let out as soon as he left.

 I went into the main room ready to start up my job again. I pulled on my black and white apron, my hat, and put on my biggest smile and walked out into the main room. I scurried over to the counter ready to serve the next customer. As she turned around I already knew whom she was. It was the girl.  A big grin came over my face as she smiled back, her cheeks turning pink. We stood like that until the boy behind her in line nudged her forward.

 “Hi welcome to Joe’s Fish and Chips. What can I do for you?” I said trying not to look like a complete idiot.

 “Hey I would like a table for one please.” She replied quietly. Oh god her voice was so sweet and soothing.  I wonder if she could sing. We could be a singing couple.  I quickly stopped myself. I was getting too carried away with this girl. She probably has a boyfriend anyways.

 “Right this way.” I announced as I guided her over to the nicest table I cold find. I really didn’t want to make a bad impression on this girl.

 “Thank you.” She whispered as she sat down.

 I walked away. Glancing back every so often to make sure she was still there and she wasn’t just a figment of my imagination.

 I arrived back at the counter only to be greeted by one of those bad Asses. The ones with tattoos all down his arms. Leather everywhere.

 “Hi I would like a table for one.” Snapped the next boy in line. Wow, someone was in a bad mood.

 I quickly led him to the table. I didn’t want to anger this guy more.

 “One coffee. Quickly.” He said not bothering to show any manners.

 I grabbed him the nearest coffee, making sure it was hot. I quickly ran over to the boy not noticing the WET FLOOR sign on the ground. My foot slipped, the coffee spilled and the next thing I knew I felt a fist colliding with my face. Fuck.