Chapter 1

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Dylan's POV

I woke up to my alarm beeping telling me to get out of bed and get ready for work. ------- When I was done getting ready, I grabbed my bag and made sure I had my wallet phone and gloss. Work wasn't that far away, so I didn't have to be in a rush. Although this morning I wasn't feeling good I decided to go because i had already missed a few days so I didn't want to miss anymore.

I ran to get my lunch and a drink so I didn't have to get anything later. I went to get some fries and a mint lemonade because I wasn't that hungry.I always had this weird addiction to drinking mint lemonade, ever since I was little and tried it for the first time with my ---- Mom, I couldn't stop. Well someone who i shouldn't really call a mom. 

My mom was the saddest person on earth when my dad passed away. Ever since she took her anger out on me by abusing me. I did cut and tried to stop but I just couldn't. I was quickly struck out of my bad days when some stupid dude just ran into me, causing me to drop my things.

"Hey you little.. Ugh" I didn't bother to look at the dude I just grabbed a napkin and wiped me shirt. I wore my hoodie to cover it up it made me look like i had no shorts on. I just quickly picked my things and threw it away. I ran to work. 

"Dylan you're late!" yelled my boss.

"Hey just be happy that I am here, I am grumpy enough because some douche caused me to drop my lunch!"  I yelled back with attitude. Luckily no one was here yet we open in like 2 minutes. I pulled my sleeve down to make sure no one saw my scars. 

I turned around to see, Niall? It can't be isn't he like touring around the world or something? I haven't seen him ever since I was like born. My parents and his parents were like best friends, so I became best friends with Niall ever since. We did everything together, I mean everything, well exept using the bathroom and things like that. Niall and I would always sneek out to this abandoned library and talk about what happened and our feelings. I was bullied at school in High school and Niall was always there for me. People were always scared of him because he was the captain of football. He was really strong and always would like I said protect me and help me get away from people who bullied me.

"Hey" I simply said

"Long time no see, ay Dyls!?" I cant believe that he still remembers that nickname it was from like year 5. That was like 7 years ago. 

"Hey 'Nialler' "I replied "Yeah 7 years and I would expect that you would forget that nick name!" 

"You were my best friend there was no way I would forget. He tugged his sleeve to go a little higher and I was shocked. "Our friendship bracelet!" 

"Yep, see Niall+Dylan=BFF" 

"I still have mine too!" I fiddled around a bunch of bracelets on my arm that covered all my scars till I finally found it.

I just came to say you dropped this, he handed me my bag. 

"Holy shit thanks, oh my .. I am so sorry for yelling at you I was just late for work." I quickly apologized.

"Haha, its okay, I was just walking trying to get away from fans and I ran into you." "SO.. you want to hang out maybe we could go to Nando's later, pick you up at 7?" He stated.

"Yeah that's fine with me." I didn't want him to know that both my parents are gone and I live alone. Well, I used to live with my boyfriend, Mark, but he cheated on me and I hated that bitch.

"Oh okay I guess I will see you there, bye" He said giving me a hug.I felt the heat rushing threw my cheeks, I was blushing. His strong arms wrapped around me and I accepted his hug, he was so cozy. I missed seeing him everyday. After my dad passed away me and my mom moved here to London, ever since my mom started abusing me and I never got the time to talk to Niall. 

"Hows the band going." I said trying to get my mom and my bad past out of my mind.

"Oh its going great! We went to Japan and it was so fun! I can't wait for you to meet the boys they are great I swear!" He replied with a grin.

We said our goodbyes and had out hugs, soon he left and some fans caught up to him to ask for pictured and autographs. I sort of missed it when Niall and I would always go to the abandoned Library and talk things through It made me so happy to have someone to talk to.

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