Nellie glanced around, oh crap. Wrong turn. Where the hell was she? God knows, Nellie only knew one thing, she didn’t want to be here, especially dressed like this. All of a sudden, she heard voices, five of them to be precise. Five male voices.
“You were great man,” One exclaimed breathlessly.
“Did you see that chic in the front row?” Another asked.
Nellie appeared out of the alleyway to see five guys, they all turned around and stare, their jaws almost hit the ground
“Um…” One stuttered.
“Hi,” Nellie smiled, “I was wondering, could you help me? Please?”
One nodded and stepped forward, “Hi, I’m Liam.” He spoke oddly, like I was stupid, “Can you tell me your name?”
“I could, but by the way you’re talking to me…I don’t think I should…” Another laughed from behind Liam but then stepped out to reveal himself.
“Hi, I’m Harry.”
“Hi,” Nellie nodded and then picked up the skirt of her dress, “If you’re not going to help me, I should get going…”
“Wait!” The blond one exclaimed, “What do you need help with?”
“I need to…” Nellie gulped, “Change my clothes…”
“Is that all?” The blond asked,
Nellie nodded, “I swear that’s all then I’ll be out of your hair I just…” A tear fell down her cheek, feeling embarrassed, she wiped it away, “I just need to change…”
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Runaway Bride (One Direction fanfic)
FanfictionNellie Silva flees back down the aisle after her wedding day after revelation that ruined her life as she knew it. But after being taken in in her fragile state by five boys that looked recognisable yet unknown, Nellie begins to sort her life on. An...
