~Niall~
I take a swig of my drink that the bartender had put in front of me. I turn around watching the lads. Liam and Louis were laughing with their girlfriends Dani and El. Even though Liam couldn’t drink he always found out how to have fun if Dani was there. Louis is just a walking jokester. Zayn was flirting with the girls. He was a big hit with them since he’s the Bradford bad boy. Harry the biggest flirt even more than Zayn was in the middle of dancing with bimbos. He knows he is never going to date any of them though. “Hey would you like to dance, Niall?” I see a pretty blonde headed girl. I nicely say no. I don’t want just a one night stand.
I decided to get some fresh after finishing my beer. When I get out there, I just sit on the steps looking at the night skies. I miss her so much. She could make anyone smile. It’s been two years since I’ve seen her, two years since that horrible break up. I feel a hand on my shoulder and looked up seeing Liam. He must have seen me leave the pub. Liam sat next to me not saying a word. Knowing that it’s about her. She’s all I ever think about anymore. We used to lie on top of the roof and just look up at the stars. Her chocolate brown hair usually swayed in the light wind. Her emerald green eyes just pierced through me. Her smile always brought warmth to anyone’s heart. It was the night I was going to propose to her that she left. I didn’t even realize that I was crying. Liam just sat there his hand on my back telling me that there are more girls. The thing is she wasn’t just any girl. She was Saige Isabella Giroir. She was my girl. I remember the first day we met.
“Ha Louis, my team will beat yours to the coffee shop. It’s no competition.” I said laughing. New York may be big but everyone knows you take the subways. “Niall, One Direction’s little leprechaun, a taxi is the fastest.” He said laughing. We were in two teams Me, Zayn and Liam against Louis and Harry. The bet for who pays for dinner tonight. We all had disguises on so that we wouldn’t get mobbed. Paul shaking his head counted down and yelled go. I feel bad for bringing him in the middle but we needed somebody to let it be fair. John our other bodyguard was at the coffee shop already.
We run to the underground subway and buy the tickets after Liam studied the map. I could not ask for a better team. We only had to wait 15 minutes before it got here. After boarding, I tried to understand the speaker but it’s almost impossible. Lucky for us Liam knew exactly which stop was ours. I don’t know how though. Right when we got off I heard the most beautiful voice ever. “Keep me safe inside, your arms are like towers, tower over me, yeah, ‘cause we are broken.”
I just stood there admiring her deep soft voice. I forget about the bet and walk towards the voice. I see a girl most likely 17 she was wearing a blue plaid button up shirt opened to revile a black tank top, black jeans with holes at her knees and a pair of black vans. To top it off was her pretty chocolate brown that had a white hat with a black band around it and she had these amazing emerald green eyes. A Taylor acoustic guitar sat in her lap being strummed as she sang Paramore’s song “We Are Broken”. I took a twenty, a pen and piece of paper out of my pocket. I quickly scrambled my number on it and put it in the case. The lads finally caught up to me and carried me out. Knocking me out of the daze, she had put me in. We quickly ran towards the coffee shop. I stated to realize what I had just done. What if she was some crazed fan and leaks my number. I just broke a huge rule all because I loved her voice. Heck, I don’t even know the girl’s name. When we entered I could tell Harry and Louis hadn’t gotten here yet. John came over and congratulated us on the win. The next thing I know is that Liam and Zayn throw me into a chair. “Ok, what was that little stunt in the subway for?” Liam questioned me. I really don’t know what gotten over me. “I heard an amazing voice.” Is all I could tell them. “Awe we lost!” I heard as Louis stomped in like a three year old.
