Niall's Lucky Charm

Best Night Ever

I stared in shock as I looked at what was laying in front of me. Jeff, my so called boyfriend was making out with Jessica in the middle of her grand dance floor. Why? Why did she always have to have what I got? Why did she make my whole life worth not living for? She steals everything that's mine, every guy that I dated she got with the snap of a finger.

A tear slipped down my cheek, realizing that I was crying, I went outside, Cloe was shouting behind me but I couldn't here her over the pounding in my head. I went to the side of the house and broke down, I didn't care that people were giving me weird looks, I just wanted to cry. She always had everything, she was everything a girl would want to be. And me? I practically live by myself, I've never known love, I never wanted to feel love again. After my mom, it left a huge hole in my heart, and to make this worse, my dad started hitting me, screaming it was my fault. I hated life, I hated myself, I wanted to just die. I know I sound selfish but I don't care. I was still sobbing when I heard a British voice whisper to me.

"Love, are you okay? Do you need help, sweetheart?" The male voice said.

I gasped, I looked up but the moon light didn't reveal his face.

"No, no, no.." I trailed off crying more, "No, I'm not okay.. "

"It's alright, here take my hand, I think you need to go home. You wouldn't want your parents to worry about you."

I coldly laughed at that, "Sure, my drunken father would so much miss me, the harder he hits me just makes my feel loved. Hah, my mother's dead, I hardly doubt no one will care."

"Hey, don't say that, I sure someone loves you, maybe your friends..?" He kneeled down and tried to soothe me.

"Yeah, sure, they're just peachy," I -- sadly -- tried to say sarcastically. 

He chuckled, "Come, love, let's get you home." I looked up at him sly.

"Are you sure you're trying not to kidnap me? Or rape me?"

"Why would you think I would do something so inhuman? If I was planning on doing that, then I wouldn't talk to you, I would.. uh, knock you out or something similar to that."

"Fine, but if I do get harmed, prepare to meet your worst nightmare." I stood up and brushed my dress off, my face felt like jelly. He was way much taller then me, even with my high heels on.

"So, what's your name?", I kept the conversation going while wiping my eyes.

"Liam.." He said unsure.

I giggled, "Just like Liam Payne.. Ahh fun times I shared with him.. well not literally, but like, I have memories of him.. like funny memories," I babbled. I grabbed my purse off the dirt, and got a really good look at him.

"Wait, are you... YES!" My eyes popped out of my sockets," Okay, Emily, calm down, calm.. Okay, you're Liam freaking Payne, wow, this is very.. wow.."

"Yes, I know, but if you want a ride, please don't fangirl, I personally get tired of girls drooling over me.." HE LOOKED AT ME.

"Wair, why are you here," I thought but knew already," Lemmie guess, Jessica's dad huh?"

"Yeah, he payed us, and we just wanted to have a good time while we're in the states."

I nodded in agreement, "Yeah, that's true, wait, where's all the boys?"

"Oh, there all in the party, having a good time, but I wanted to stay sober," He smiled shyly," I'm their ride home."

"Oh, yeah, I get that, okay, well, where's your car?" I asked, hopefully those fanfics that I read over a million times will help me.

"Oh yeah, sure, it's over here," he led me to a black Chevy Corvette C7.