Shattered

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After talking to Jonathan, I closed the

door and started to get ready. I looked

at the clock and realized that I have 30

minutes left. I rushed to shower and

get dressed. I set my clothes out before

I got into the shower which was simple.

A red dress and black heels with a black

blazer. I then took my shower which

was quick. I hopped out and saw I had

16 minutes left. I dried off and got

dressed. I decided to leave my hair

down and apply simple makeup. After

that I rushed out the room and grabbed

my bag. I opened the door and saw he

was already there. "Oh um Niall hi."

"Hello Julianne these are for you." He

hands me a bouquet of fresh roses. "I'm

sorry if you think I'm a creep by coming

to your doorstep but I thought it

would be better if I picked you up like a

gentleman." He gave me a smile. The

same smile he gave when he was the

most happiest guy in the world. "Are

you ready?" "Yes just let me drop

these off first." "It's ok you can take

them with you." I wouldn't fight with

him so I agreed. We talked about our

childhood and when we reached

outside the building and camera flashes

went off. "Just stay close to me and

everything will be fine." He said

looking into my eyes. "O-Ok." He

grabbed my hand and we walked out.

"Niall! Are you two dating!?" "Who's

the mystery girl!?" "What's her name!?"

Questions were flying back and forth. I

held onto his hand tighter as we

approached his car. He went on the

passenger side and opened it for me. I

slid in and he went on the drivers side

and started the car and drove off. "I'm

so sorry Julianne. The paps never get

enough of me." I chuckle as I put the

roses in the back seat. "Someone will

be meeting us there." I nodded as I

stared out the window when he tape

my shoulder. "Are you ok?" "Yea I'm

fine just thinking about memories." I

smile while tears start forming. "Don't

cry. I hate seeing someone beautiful as

you cry." I smile and wipe my tears. We

arrive at the restaurant and more

camera flashes go off. He grabbed my

hand as we enter the restaurant. "Table

for 3. It's reserved under Horan." "Yes

this way sir." He smiled at me and we

walked to out table. He let go of my

hand as we walked to a woman at the

table. "Julianne this is my fiancé,

Olivia."

Well there goes my heart.

Broken. Again.

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