A /N sorry this is kinda short and long over due but I've been busy.
My dad had finally gone to bed about midnight. That only gave me a little while to get the taxi and get out of the house.
I called the taxi thirty minutes ago an told him when he gets here to be quiet.
I look out my bedroom window to see the taxi had just pulled up.
I slowly gathered my two suitcases and purse and walked downstairs quietly. When my dad here's me go downstairs in the middle of the night he usually think I'm going to get some water.
I quickly leave the note behind and two hundred dollars incase he needs the money. Then I walk out the front door to my new life.
Louis POV
Management just told us our best backup dancer quit because she is getting married and leaving town.
Now we're looking for a new dancer, so Harry had the idea of us helping judge tryouts for a new dancer. Of course Simon loved the idea so on Thursday we have to use our free time to judge dancers who we don't even really want.
I know I sound like a jerk but I want Ashely, but now she had to leave ad get married to that jerk. We all knew he was a jerk she just couldn't see it.
I just hope we find a really good dancer. We all know we need someone good to fill Ashley's space.
Niall POV
I unlike some others am really excited to be judging dancers this Thursday. Maybe ill find my princess.
I know the guys think it's weird that I don't really date, but why do that until I find the girl who make me feel special.
I sound like some hormonal girl right now. The truth is I feel ill meet her sometime soon.
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