((Since the last chapter was short i decided to make a part 2..but who listened to Midnight Memories!? Holy crap its beautiful i still cant breath x))
-Zayn-
I got on my skate board and left my mums house in a hurry. The music was on full blast, which was pretty much every week. I started to slow down as I saw someone next to a broke down car. I took off my headphones and stopped right beside the car. "You need help mate?" I asked. He looked like hes been crying the entire ride. His eyes were blood shot and he didn't stop wiping tears away. "G-go a-a-away.." he stuttered out. "I just wanna help you out..." I spat. I grabbed my board and started walking away. What was his problem? "Wait!" I stopped once a hand touched my shoulder. I looked almost punching the guy in the face, but he seemed so soft. "I um...I'm sorry i just...I have a spare in the trunk..can you um..help?" he was definatly Irish.
I put my board down and worked on helping the dude and his flat tire. "What's your name anyways?" I asked politely. "Niall..Horan.." He muttered. "nice name..I'm Zayn Malik" I gave niall a smile and finished his tires. "thanks.."niall sniffled and closed his trunk after putting his tire away. "where ya headed to anyways?" I asked. "Ireland.."Niall opened his car door and looked at me. "Nice meeting you niall..."I smiled and walked away from his ride.
-Harry-
"We missed you!!" Dani smiled and blew me a kiss from the counter. I rolled my eyes and walked to my office. I owned the shop. I had my own art work room.. Or should I say art work as in 'tattoo art'. I went to school for some other shit and ended up here so whatever. I sat down and turned the radio on. "Come in.."I mumbled and threw a dart to the dart board above the flat screen. I looked and seen who I never thought I would see. "well if it isn't little louis.." I chuckled and spun my chair to face him. "I need a place to um..stay.." Louis struggled and shut the door. "Stay with me.." I said as he sat on the leather couch. "That's why I'm here..."Louis rubbed his eyes and put his bookbag on the floor.
I nodded, "Sure." I said and stood up. He looked at me with a scared look on his face. He seemed so small and lost. I kicked his bag out the way and settled down next to him. I pulled louis closer and rubbed his arm. Louis slid down and laid his head on my lap. "Stay as long as you want..." I whispered silently and stroked his hair.
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FanficLouis Tomlinson is a 18 year old boy that no longer believes in love. But after Niall Horan saved him durning a day at the boardwalk, Louis started to believe again. But would this love last long enough like Louis wishes. Or would it take a deadly t...