Don't cut me down throw me out,
leave me here to waste...**
HARRY'S POV (surprise)
After three hours of waiting and just concluded that Niall wasn't gonna show up, I stood up and left a huge tip for the waitress then I made my way outside.
Well, seems like luck wasn't on my side because when the driver had dropped me off, I told him to go. I was hoping I could catch a ride with Niall or maybe we could walk back to his since it was pretty close.
I sighed and decided to trek to his anyway, I mean after standing me up, he atleast owed me an explanation.
I understood that Niall was pissed at the fact that I didn't stand up for him when my mum was blasting him but I really was hit when I realized who he was.
The whole picture of the Niall Horan that the Horans had painted was something else from the real him. After hearing what he did I didn't wanna ever cross paths with him. And I pictured him as a person who didn't give a fuck about life and had a rotten attitude that's why it never crossed my mind when I met Niall. Because he was the opposite of what I had in mind.
Now, I just wanted to find out why he did such a thing because he didn't seem like the type.
Although we all have skeletons in our closets.
I was lost in thought and I didn't realize that someone had been calling my name and running after me.
It was a fan. We took a picture and I interacted with her for a while but before I knew it, the crowd started growing slowly but surely.
They were all taking pictures and asking me questions which varied from my favourite football team to what I had for breakfast that morning.
"Harry who stood you up!?" One lad asked and I looked taken aback because I was sure that no one had seen me.
"What?" I questioned even though I had heard him clearly.
"You were in Tammy's for three hours and looked like you were waiting for some but they never showed up. Who stood up because they will not get away with it if we know them." He explained with the threat and I internally freaked out for Niall's sake but I smiled outside and dodged the question.
"You know what, guys? It seems like it's gonna rain so I'm gonna go and you should too. I don't want any of you catching a cold." I said but they weren't having it.
"Who was it? I swear I'm gonna show her not to ever stand up our Harry again!" Some yelled. They think it's a girl, which is understandable because I'm still in the closet.
"Just tell us her name and we'll track get down ourselves!" Another one yelled.
They continued yelling and now they had me in the middle and we're closing in on me. It didn't help that it was night time and the only lights were the street lights.
I now really freaked out because even if I knew that they were harmless, I was worried about what they would do if they found out that it was Niall.
Before I could worry much, a car came speeding and they all separated leaving space for the driver and they cursed him in all languages.
The car, which happened to be a taxi, came to a halt in front of me and the doors opened. I didn't hesitate to get and it drove off as I waved to the fans.
"Are you okay?" The man asked.
"Yeah I am, thank you." I didn't recognize him but my guess was that someone from work had called him.
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Lemonade and Club69✔
FanfictionThey say when life gives you lemons, go ahead and make lemonade. So when things got pretty tough for Niall Horan, a student in London who thought it would be better off to just die, he's offered a job to pay for his studies. But will he manage to wo...