Reunited

Unbroken

"GET UP YOU WHORE AND MAKE ME SOME FOOD!" I cringed when I was awakened to my dad ordering me around. I felt crust around my eyes from me crying myself to sleep last night, I wiped my eyes and sniffled. "I'm coming father!" I scream back at him, and run downstairs in my slippers. I could see him sitting on the couch with a beer in his hand, already drunk. I quickly pored some cereal into a bowl, with some milk on top. I walked over and handed the bowl to him, then a spoon. He looked at it then looked at me, "What the hell? You think I'm going to eat this! You're so lazy you skank! You're as worthless as your mother was!" I cringed and nodded, he flipped the bowl so it spilled all over my pajamas and hair. I sighed and dragged myself into the kitchen to clean the bowl and the mess inside. I grabbed one of the rags and started to wipe up the mess on the floor.

Once I finished I went inside with the rag and the bowl, I cleaned everything up and practically pulled myself up the staircase to my room. I heard the faint buzzing of my phone on the hardwood bedside table. New message from, Nialler, I opened the text and read it to myself quickly, "Hey going out to the tattoo parlor with Zayn so he could get a new tat, wanna come? xx" I smiled widely and responded to him fast, "Yes please! Thinking of getting one myself too!" I smile and pressed send, changing into a V-neck long sleeved shirt and jean shorts. I heard the beep go off in my back pocket and pulled my phone out, "Come outside love, we are waiting (: "

I smiled widely and I slipped my phone in my back pocket and slipped on my green converse. I quietly slipped down the stairs and crept past my dad, who was watching TV. "Where do you think you are going?!" He yelled and I quickly stepped out the door, running to Niall's car and jumping in the back with Zayn. Niall looked at me weirdly, "Why in such a rush Emma?" He asked confused and I shook my head thinking of an excuse. "I'm just so excited!" I put on a huge smile and he drove off to the tattoo parlor around the block. Once we got there he pulled into the parking lot, stopping at the front of the store. We quickly got out and I felt Niall engulf me into a hug, tightly wrapping his arms around me. I giggled and one he let go we walked into the tattoo shop which I noticed was completely empty. Zayn smiled and walked to his usual tattoo artist, Niall and I wandered around for a while admiring all the different styles.

I turned to show Niall one of the cool designs and I saw him staring at this one girl. She had jet black hair that was curled softly on the sends so it made her high cheek bones pop. I looked at Niall whose mouth was open in awe and I chuckled, "Why don't you use that mouth to go and talk to her." He snaps out of his trance and nods, slowly going over to the unknown girl.

~Niall's POV~

She was gorgeous, like if heaven was taken and put into a girl's body. I walked over to her and I cleared my throat nervously. "Um, hello." I said my voice cracking at the end and I shake in fear. She looks up at me and smiles widely, wow, her eyes were an amazing brown. They were literally like chocolate, her smile was perfect because her teeth were amazingly white and gorgeous.

"You're Niall Horan." She giggles and stands up to shake my hand, "I'm Lyric." Lyric, that was such a beautiful name it was so unique which is why I knew I needed to get to know this girl better. "Lyric, wow that's such a beautiful name for such a beautiful girl like yourself." I smiled at her and she smiled widely, making me melt again from her chocolate brown eyes.

"Well Mr. Horan you are such a charmer! May I ask why you're here? Did you come to get a tattoo?" her eyes glistened and she blinked, her eyeliner a perfect shade of black, with light blue eyeshadow underneath. "Um, Zayn is getting a tattoo and I tagged along with my best friend Emma." I stuttered nervously and scratched the back of my neck. "Oh, for a second I thought she was your girlfriend." She said relieved.

"No I'm single and ready to mingle." I laugh and smile at her, I looked at what she was wearing, a plaid shirt with black skinny jeans and blue vans. "I was wondering if I- uh- if I could um- maybe- uh- get your number?" I stuttered and looked at the ground trying to avoid eye contact, all I heard was her chuckling and scribbling something down on a piece of paper. "Here you go." She handed me the slip of paper and I smiled widely. "Thanks love, i'll talk to you soon." I said as soon as Zayn walks out with Emma, a bandage covering his new tattoo so it can heal, and I smile at Emma. Emma smiles back, Zayn's free arm around her shoulder loosely holding her, but strong enough to protect her. Zayn paid for the tattoo and we all headed out the door into the cool air, me grinning like an idiot, happier than I ever could be.