Shattered

Chapter 4

I look up to see a guy with long slender legs driving a big, black Harley motorcycle. He curves around the corner and finds a parking spot right in front of us. As he takes his helmet off his dark brown hair falls to his face. He shakes his hair into place as if he was moving in slow motion and his curls bounce as he does so.

He gets off his motorbike and starts walking towards us. He's wearing these tight black jeans that have holes in them and a brown leather jacket that shows off his slim figure.

He gives Niall a hug and then he gives Clara one. he comes up to me next, sticks his and out and says, "hello, my name is Harry." He has a slow, deep, British accent which just adds to his beauty. I grab his hand to shake it saying, "I'm Layla." "Nice to meet you Layla" he says, flashing his pearly white smile. we let go of each others hands and we turn to Clara, who starts walking to the entrance of the mall. We follow.

We walk into the mall and it is really crowded. We walk around and look in a couple of stores. No one actually buys anything though, we just hang out. After a half hour of doing that, Niall says, "do you hear that guys?" We all get quiet, trying to search for the noise.

"Nope." I say.

"Well, it's the noise of my stomach, it's telling us to get some food."

"Alright then let's eat." Clara says.

We make our way to the food court. Niall and Harry go to Pizza Hut Clara and I go get Chinese food. While waiting in line to order the food, Clara asks, "So how do you like Harry and Niall?"

"They're great!" "Niall is adorable and super funny."

"Harry seems really nice and oh my god, he's Gorgeous!"

Clara giggles, "Well, he's got a girlfriend so."

"Aw man, that sucks." I say.

We move up in the line.

"Niall is available she says while nudging me with her elbow.

"Nah, that's ok, he's not my type."

"Suite yourself." She says.

We move up again and order our food.

We pay then take our trays to an empty table next to a fountain that's in the center of the food court. We wait for Harry and Niall to come.

"Layla, I think Niall really likes you." Clara says.

"You think?" I ask her.

"Yeah, I've seen the way he looks at you."

"Sh, I say, they're coming."

Niall puts his tray on the table and sits across from me. Clara looks over at me and moves her eyebrows up and down.

We both giggle.

"So Layla, how old are you?" Niall asks while stuffing his face with pizza.

"I'm eighteen."

"Eighteen what?" "Days, months, hours?" Niall asked jokingly.

"Haha." I laugh. "Years, eighteen years."

"Woohoo, that means you can go clubbing with us!"

"Yeah." Harry says.

"We go all the time, you should come with us."

"How about we all go this Saturday." Niall says.

I've never been clubbing before and I'm not sure if I should go or not.

I look over at Clara, she gives me a little nod.

"Sure, I'll go."I say.

"Yes!" Niall shouts. "Now let me get them digits girl."

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