The taxi

I'm now at a bench and it starting to rain. At least it will hide my tears. Why I'm crying? My boyfriend broke up with me. On our 5 year anniversary.

(Flashback)

"Babe. I need to tell you something." Eric asked. I nodded signally telling him to go on. "We're through. I don't like you anymore. In fact I never did, I wanted to make my ex-girlfriend jealous so she could get back with me. Now she wants me. So get out if my face I don't want to see you anymore." He said coldy.

"Eric...please." My vision started to get fuzzy. "No. I don't want you anymore were through." He threw his napkin on the table then left. He left me here by myself in tears.

(Flashback over)

I saw a taxi come by. "Wait up! Come here!" I waved for the taxi but it didn't stop. "Dammit!" I covered my mouth. I never curse. Oh well it's a tough night. There were other taxis. I whistled loudly and then one of them stopped. "Thank you." I silently said.

I climbed in quickly unaware if anyone was here. I put my head in my hands and started to cry. "Um love why are you here?" I screamed. "Ahh! Why are you here?!" I jolted up in my seat.

"Uh sister we were here first." A guy with grey stormy eyes sassed me. "Oh sorry. I'll go find another one." I grabbed my bag and heels. "No wait! Louis why'd you do that!" So I can tell the one who sassed me was named Louis. "Ow!" He said back.

I looked closely at each of there faces. Something about them seemed familiar. I shrugged my shoulders. "May we ask you something?" I nodded. "Why are you crying?" I sighed and laid down against the seat.

I told them the story. And they understood. "Well I'm Liam, Zayn, Niall, Harry, And Louis." He pointed to each of them. I shook their hands. "How about you come to our flat?" Liam asked.

"Oh no. I couldn't I must be getting home." I shook my head. Then I just remembered I live with Eric. "Oh man. My stuffs at Eric's house." I face palmed. "Don't worry love. We'll help you get it back." Louis said.

"Thank you all." I thanked them again.

They nodded. "Oh we're here!" Niall and Louis jumped out of the car. "Hurry up I have to get to the house!" Zayn pushed Harry off and he face planted on the road.

"Zayn!" Liam yelled. I was the last one out of the car. Liam guided me to their house. "Are you guys wealthy?" I questioned. "Why would you ask that?" Niall asked. I looked at there house then back at them, then back at there house. "Oh then I guess." Zayn said.

We got in the house and Niall ran screaming 'food!'. I looked around at the house. It was basic. Just a little messy. But cozy. "You can sit over there while i'll make some tea." Liam offered. "Um I don't want to get your furniture wet." I pointed to my dress. "I'll get some clothes for you." Liam pointed one finger at me signally for me to wait.

I looked around the house. There was a wall filled with a whole bunch of pictures. I looked at each of them carefully. They seem really close. I soon stumbled upon one picture and they held an award. "Platinum album?" I questioned myself.

"Hey here are some clothes. There Niall's, since he's the smallest." He handed me the clothes. "You won a platinum album?" I pointed to the picture. Liam rubbed his neck. "Yeah we're in a band called One Direction." He said nervously.

It finally clicked. "Oh yeah I've heard of you! You guys make great music." I complimented. "Oh thanks." He walked over to the kitchen.

I followed him there where everyone was eating and having tea. "Hi Nyomi. How are you?" Niall asked. "I'm fine thank you for asking." I said. "I know we might be famous and all. But you don't have to be so stuck up. Or licking our asses." Harry snapped. I cringed at what he said.

Everything went silent and awkward. "Sorry if my mother taught me how to treat people with respect." I kindly said back. I don't want to be mean. Just like she said, 'treat people like how you wanted to be treated'.

"Right! So I think it's time to go to bed." Liam popped right in. "Oh right. Thank you guys for letting me stay here for the time being but I have to get going." I pointed to the door. "Oh no! Your not leaving! I mean stay here with us for the night until we get your stuff back." Liam offered.

I thought about it for a while. "Why not?!" I went to where the bathroom was and changed. I brushed my hair and teeth. I took off my makeup. Then I folded my clothes and went outside.

I walked slowly to where they were sitting. "Guys I don't like her. She acts like she's rich and all. Why are we even letting her in, what did she do for us?! Lets just kick her back out on the streets." Harry complained.

I felt a pang go through my chest. I slowly stepped into view. My eyes were filled with tears and I but my lip to keep from crying. "I told you I should leave." I whispered.

I looked at Harry, who looked emotionless. I looked down at my bare feet. "Nyomi-" "I'll just leave tomorrow morning. I can tell I'm not needed here." I looked at Harry.

I slowly went up the stairs into a lounge room where there were couches. I climbed into the couch and made myself cozy. I said a silent prayer in my head. 'Thank you god for letting me stay with these nice people. Don't put dispair into Harry. I forgave him, and hopefully he forgave me for whatever I did. I love you.'

I went to sleep soon not after.

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