#16
You were walking around the city at night, you'd just had a fight with your parents and you felt and looked like crap.
You could hear screams, screams of girls.
"Are One Direction in town or something?" You think to yourself.
You walk down a cold alley way to escape the mob of girls outside a hotel a bit further down the road, you knew a shortcut.
But suddenly a boy ran into you, he was running and seemed pretty puffed, soon after two others join him, then another two.
"Oh shit, sorry" He said, "I'm Beau", panting like a dog.
"I'm Y/N, its no worries, really." You say.
Beau smiles.
"Why were you running?" You say.
Beau stops panting and looks up from the ground at you, he smirks.
"Were they waiting for you?" You ask.
His smirk grows even wider, "Yeah" he says, looking at the ground.
"I'm, ah, Beau Brooks."
"I've heard of you Beau" You say.
"Most people have" He laughs, "Listen, do you want to grab some food? I'm fucking starving and i owe you one after almost knocking your lights out."
"I'd like that." You say.
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