Chapter 2
I got in my car, already knowing my destination. I was driving to the Cafe. Mark worked there and he usually let me in threw the back and we would sit together under the lights I made him put up, while he took a break. I tried my hardest to stay within the speed limit. I parked near my usual parking spot in the back and saw some guards. I rolled my windows down as one started to approach me. Well this is odd. I leaned over my passenger seat, settling on my elbow.
“Excuse me ma'am, no cars are allowed to be back here.”
“Um, why not?” He kept averting his eyes from me and I was getting frustrated. Then I saw Mark in the back.
“MARK!” I waved to him.
“Rose!” He jogged over to me and said a quick word to the police officer before ducking his head in my window.
“Hey.”
“Get out the car.” I parked and got out the car confused.
“Whats the matter.” He grabbed my elbow and steered me towards the back entrance, into a corner.
“Rose.” He still wasn't looking at me.
“What is it?” I asked in a irritated voice.
“Fix your shirt.”
“What?” I stared at him in confusion.
“I said, fix your shirt.” I looked down at my shirt and realized it had lowered a bit and when I was leaning on my elbow it must've looked really bad. My cheeks turned red and I covered myself with my arms, feeling exposed. Mark went in and came back out with his sweater.
“Here.”
“No, its fine. Thanks though.” I shook my head.
“Take it, I know you feel uncomfortable.” I hesitantly took it and shrugged it on, zipping it up. It looked hideous with my skirt but I didn't really care at the moment.
“Thanks Mark.” His arms enveloped me and I hugged him back. I needed to vent to him and I was just about to start when someone behind us cleared their throat.
I pulled away, my cheeks red and saw Liam, Zayn, Niall, Louis and Harry standing there watching us. Before lowering my eyes, I sneaked a peek at Liam and saw a hurt expression. I hid behind Mark's towering body.
“We were just wondering if we could chill back here, it's easier to talk.” Zayn said.
“Sorry if we interrupted something.” I heard Liam's voice, and I felt something I my chest, but still didn't move my eyes.
“Yeah, sure thats fine. Nah, just was having a word with Rose.” Mark shrugged. “Rose, why don't you give these boys company and ill get your usual.” No! Don't leave me!
“Erm, thanks.” I gave a small smile and turned back to the boys who had settled themselves on the floor in a circle.
“So your name is Rose?” I think it was Louis, asked me.
“Yeah, or you can call me Haven. It's my last name. Would you mind introducing yourselves? I get kind of mixed up.” I blushed, embarrassed I just actually admitted that.
“Yeh, come sit eh. First girl i've met in a while like you.” The blonde patted beside him and I took a seat. I folded my legs to the side because of the skirt.
“I'll start. I'm Harry and I'm the youngest.” The curly haired boy pointed to himself, grinning like a fool.
“And I'm Irish boy. Niall.” He playfully winked at me.
