Broken Pieces [CURRENTLY ON HOLD]

Chapter Three; Starbucks

Chapter 3

Hey guise! Would still really appreciate some ideas! If I don't get any, it'll probably be just explaining Emerald's past and fillers and chiz. Did I mention I really hate fillers? They're just... Ughh. I mean, if it's fluff and smut, then I'm fine. Reading it, that is. I can't write smut. Well, never tried. And I have a feeling some of you might wanna keep you're innocence. LMAO JKJK we all know we're all just a bunch of perverted teenage girls XD If I do choose to put smut in this, I might write it, or I'll ask someone else to write it for me or something cx But if there is some, I'll tell you when the smut starts and ends :3 Okay, now I'm just rambling. I wonder if you guys read this... again ROFLMAO I know no one reads this! If you are reading this story and A/N, put "poptarts" in your comment, and welcome to wonderland c:

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*Still Emerald's POV...*

HEY LOOK IT'S KEVIN!!!!

After 6.54 hours of torture... I MEAN SCHOOL! I decided to go to Starbucks for the first time. I decided on a grande White mocha because the wonderful nightmares weren't helping my sleep. Even though they scared the fuck out of me, I kinda liked them.

They were so vivid and graphic. I also got to see mom and recall the faint memories of her. She had golden blond hair, she was pretty tan unlike my pale skin, and we had the same eyes. It usually started with a happy innocent dream but developed into a graphic terrifying nightmare. Often nights, I would wake up screaming and sobbing. My bright green eyes were now ringed with purple bags. My eyes were the only thing I usually liked about me, but not anymore. Now there wasn't anything I liked about my body and personality. Amazing, right?

I curled up in a small corner and sipped the steaming soothing beverage. I reminded myself to go here often and try some tea next time. The screaming didn't help my throat even. I spaced out, occasionally drinking my coffee.

*Eleanor's POV*(YAY!)

I looked around the room as the boys joked around and drank their coffee. There were lots of interesting people you could find at Starbucks. Most people didn't pay much attention though. I've seen a few gay couples, old people, students, and many others. My gaze landed on a pale girl. She looked about 16 or 17 and she looked exhausted. She had large purple bags around her tired green eyes and she was so skinny.

"Hey, guys. See that girl over there?" I asked quietly. The boys' eyes found the girl and they stared at her in shock and horror.

"She looks so miserable," Harry whispered sadly.

"Yeah, and tired," Niall murmured. I could tell that they were shaken because they didn't even reply to any of our words with a sarcastic comment.

*Zayn's POV*

I stared at the girl El pointed out. Her sad green eyes were tired, dull, and vacant. She was so beautiful.

Her slender body was pale white and her lips were almost a blood-red. She didn't wear any makeup. Her dark wavy hair looked smooth and perfect. She was flawless. Yet her bright green eyes looked so... broken. Depressed. She was curled up in a small corner, and a small diamond droplet slid down her cheek.

I wanted to help this girl. This stranger. I didn't even know her and I already felt attached to her. She suddenly shook her head, threw away her coffee, and walked out the door. I muttered a be right back to the lads and headed over to her.

Right before I kneeled down in front of her, she snapped out of her daze and looked at me. Those beautiful eyes were even more magnificent up front. They were a mix of lime green, turquoise, and sea green with flecks of gold and turquoise. There was a thin navy blue line surrounding her captivating eyes.

"Are you okay?" I asked gently.

I heard her hide a small snort with a cough and she replied weakly "I'm fine,"

Her voice was.... wow. It was like a soft melody. I never really paid attention to these kind of things. This girl was showing me things I'd never noticed before. Was I falling already?

I nodded my head, still entranced by the flawless girl in front of me that I barely noticed her leave.

*Emerald's POV*

"I'm not okay, I promise," I murmured softly as I left. Just another kind attentive stranger to ask me if anything was wrong.

It didn't happen very often, but when it did, I found a way to excuse myself quickly. I knew they didn't really care. No one did. They just acted like they did so they could get close to you before stabbing you in the back and betraying you.

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Or in some cases, stabbing you in the heart.

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HAI~ cx And yet another random ending. Just saying, I don't really plan my writing. I just play my sad playlist and WRITE!!! sorry if this is really sad, it'll get better soon, I promise! Did I mention I'm in florida? EVIL TREE! my uncle has evil trees and flacking HUGE ants. Just pointing that out. Rambling again, sowweys :c Here's your cookie if you actually read the authors notes :3 *me finally realises there's no cookie emoji, mentally face palms, and chooses some other random chiz*

There, happy? Now you have a whole fucking...... Zoo/buffet to choose from. Off to write chapter 4, toodles!c:

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