Make You Believe (Niall Horan Punk)

Chapter 1 - Teenage Dirtbag

*Skye's P.O.V.*

I walked into O'Sullivan's Irish Pub, the pub my uncle Jaxx owns. I've been working here since I was fourteen years old.

I went in the bathroom and changed into a black skirt and white button up short sleeve shirt, which is the uniform for waitresses, before going into the kitchen and tying the waitress apron around my waist.

I joined my cousin Alexander, a.k.a. Xander, waiting tables.

I brought customers their food and their drinks for hours before I got a break.

"Hey Xander" I said, taking a bite of the sandwich Uncle Jaxx made me.

"Hey Skye" he replied, also eating a sandwich.

Uncle Jaxx always made us sandwiches for us to eat on break.

Xander and I talked in between bites when suddenly some customers walked into the pub.

"Is that Greg Horan?" I asked Xander.

"Yeah, and his mom and her boyfriend"

"That's what I thought"

A tall, blonde, teenage boy walked into the pub. He looked familiar, but I don't know anyone covered in tattoos like he was.

He had sleeves and tattoos covering his torso that were visible through his white shirt. He had gauges, snakebites and his left eyebrow was pierced.

"Who is that? He looks familiar" I asked.

"That's Niall Horan"

"What happened? He used to be happy and free of tattoos and piercings. Now he looks angry"

"I'm not sure what happened, over the summer he changed"

"Since you're not finished eating, I'm gonna go take their order"

"Thanks Skye" he said as I grabbed four menus and walked towards their table.

"Welcome to O'Sullivan's Irish Pub, how may I help you?" I greeted, passing out menus.

They told me what they wanted to drink and I left to get their drinks.

I started to walk back to their table, when I heard Niall's sudden outburst.

*Niall's P.O.V.*

"There's something Chris and I need to tell you" my mum told my older brother Greg and I.

"We're getting married" she continued.

"What?!" I exclaimed.

"That's great!" Greg said. "When?"

"We haven't set a date yet" she answered.

"I cannot believe you two are getting married" I yelled.

"What's wrong Nialler?" I rolled my eyes at the childish nickname.

"I think he's still upset about Alicia" Greg said, answering for me. The sound of her name just pissed me off even more.

"Shut the fuck up Greg. You don't know what you're talking about" I yelled.

"Niall, calm down" my mum said, making me even more angry.

"No" I yelled, standing up. "I'm not going sit here and act like I'm okay with this, because I'm not"

I started to walk out, but ended up running into our waitress, who was carrying a tray with our drinks.

The drinks spilled all over her. Usually I would've help her clean the mess up, but I was just so pissed off I walked out.

I don't know why I was so angry about the wedding. I really like Chris. I wasn't one of those kids hoping my parents would get back together, because I know that it won't happen.

I wandered down the street, wondering why I freaked out like that. Maybe Greg was right. Maybe I am still upset about Alicia.

I made my way to my house and went upstairs to my room and sat on my bed.

"You okay Niall?" My dad asked me when he passed my room.

"Yeah, I'm fine"

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I just wanna be left alone"

"Alright. You know where you can find me if you want to talk" he said before returning to work from his lunch break.

*Skye's P.O.V.*

"I'm so sorry" Niall's mom said after he stormed out.

"It's fine" I replied shyly.

I cleaned up the mess on the floor, left to get them new drinks and took their orders for what they wanted to eat.

I put the ticket with their order on the clip for Uncle Jaxx to read before I went in the kitchen. I took the ice out of my bra and threw it in the sink to melt.

"Uncle Jaxx, what am I going to do about my shirt?" I asked.

"There is an extra shirt in the closet over there" he answered, gesturing towards the closet.

I grabbed the shirt and went into the bathroom to change shirts. Even though my skirt was covered in soda, I didn't change it since you couldn't tell. Black skirts are a good idea for waitresses, I thought.

Two hours later, my shift was over and I went home, enjoying the last few days of summer before I had to go back to school.
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(A/N)

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