Broken

Hayden Green has a wonderful life. She lives alone in London, away from her divorced abusive Dad and depressed Mother. Five marvelous best friends and a loving boyfriend, could be added to that list. That is until she finds him sleeping with another women. Hayden is shattering day by day, month by month. She searches for that one person who will love her, and not break her. She believes her best mate Harry is that person, but boy was she wrong.

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17. Hello

HAYDEN'S P.O.V

I woke up the next day at 7:30. I smiled as I got up and showered before I started my long flight. I put on my outfit I had laid out the day before and ran downstairs to call a taxi. 15 minutes later a man was at my door smiling, ready to take my luggage. I handed him my luggage as I put my phone, wallet, passport, and ticked into my backpack. I ran out the door after making sure it was locked and into the taxicab waiting for me in the driveway.

"So, where are we off to today, miss?"

"The airport please." I said smiling. He nodded and started to drive.

"Okay! May I ask where you are heading off to?" He was really polite.

"Oh, well, Georgia, actually."

He pulled to a red light. "Wow, big trip!" 

"I know! I'm going to visit my best friends, they're on tour in America!" 

He looked at me, quite interested as we started to drive again. "That's nice! Now you're friends are on tour? Are they famous or something?" He laughed a throaty laugh that made me feel comfortable.

I nodded and smiled, "Yes, One Direction. They're One Direction!"

"Wow," he laughs again, "Tell Paul he still owes me a beer!" He turned to me and winked.

"You know Paul?" I was really in shock, the world was so small after all.

"Oh, Paul and I go way back." He stated emphasizing the y in way. He chuckled as we pulled up to the airport."

I giggled, "I'll tell them."

The man pulled my suitcase out of the trunk. "Here's my card. Call me anytime you need a ride!" 

"Thanks," I looked at the card to find his name, "Tom! I really appreciate it. How much for the ride?"

He looked at the meter in his car. "42.93 pounds. Sorry it's a bit pricey, the economy these days, right?"

I laughed and handed him the money. "Goodbye, Tom." 

He waved and I rolled my suitcase into the airport. By the time I was checked in and cleared customs, it was 9:00. I had about an hour before the flight. I decided to run by Starbucks quickly for some breakfast. 

"Hi, can I get a grande mocha frap with a buttered scone?" 

"Sure. Name?"

I thought I would joke around with the Starbucks customers. "Tomlinson."

"Are you-oh my. Are you related to THE Louis Tomlinson? Of One Direction?" She squealed and I suddenly knew what it was like to be the boys. 

"Yes, I am." My order was ready so the young girl at the register handed me my meal. I payed and she was still freaking out, but I ignored it. I sat down at a tiny table in the corner of the restaurant. I took my phone and saw a text from Louis: 'Hay! Are you at the airport? What're you doing? Can't wait to see you! xx.' I texted back: 'Yup! I just got some breakfast at Starbucks. I know, me too. (: Tell the lads I say hello. xx' I set my phone down and took a sip of my coffee, taking my sweet time. There was no point in rushing, I had plenty of time. My phone buzzed again and I looked to see another text from Lou: 'Sounds good. I'll be the first one to see you once you're off the plane. Then the other boys. Haha, have a safe flight. (: xx' I laughed and set my phone down. It was now 9:45 as I finished my coffee and scone. I decided to go to my gate and sit for a while. "Flight 1429, we are now boarding first class." A man said over the intercom as people got in line. I sat and watched them until I was shocked when I heard my name on the intercom. "Hayden Green, please come to the boarding desk. Thank you!" I walked up to the desk.

"I'm Hayden Green.."

The plump receptionist smiled at me and pointed to the door, "You need to board! You're in first class!"

"Oh! Okay!.." I handed her my boarding pass and got on the plane. I looked for my seat, C4. There was a handsome young man sitting there in C5. "C4?" He pointed at me and smiled. "How'd you know?" I chuckled as I lifted my luggage into the compartment above us. "Just lucky." That sounded familiar. I put my backpack under the seat in front of me. A couple minutes later the pilot announced take off.

"So what's your name? the man asked.

"Hayden. And yours?"

"Mike. Nice to meet you." He said while shaking my hand.

"You aswell!" Mike and I really hit it off for the next three hours. We got to know each other really well. During that time, the air hostesses' brought around the lunch cart and served food.

"So, why are you going to America?" He asked while biting into a french fry. 

"Oh, I'm going to visit my friends on tour!"

"Lovely!"

"I know, it should be fun. How about you?" I bit into my sandwich. Tasted like the one Niall makes for me all the time.

"Buisness..sucks I know."

"Who do you work for?"

"Merchandise company. You wouldn't recognize it."

"Oh." I took a sip of my cranberry juice. Mike scribbled something on a slip of paper and handed it to me. 

"Here's my number just incase you're bored and want to hang out!"

I smiled and put the paper in my pocket. "Thanks, I'd love to! I'll give you a call sometime!" As everyone finished their lunches, the air hostesses' came around and cleaned up. It took me all of 10 minutes to fall asleep after that. I learned from Zayn. I woke up three hours later when the pilot announced, "prepare for landing." My stomach was in knots of excitement. I can't wait to see them. Twenty minutes later we were rolling in to the gate. I took my backpack, got my suitcase and waited to get off the plane. Mike walked besides me.

"It was really nice talking to you, Hayden! Remember to give me a call!" I smiled and hugged him. Just as I turned around, I was bombarded by a guy in a knitted sweater. "LOUIS!" I jumped in his arms and hugged him tight.

"I missed you!!" 

"I missed you too, love. Now listen, Harry and Julia are her, so be nice. Please?" He gave me the puppy dog face and I rolled my eyes. 

"Whatever." I quickly ran over to the other boys, jumping into all their arms. 

"Oh my god, I missed you guys so much!" I kissed their cheeks.

"We missed you too!" Zayn said smiling. As they put me down, Harry walked over. I narrowed my eyes at him. 

"Hello Hayd-" 

"Where's this Julia." I snapped.

"She's coming," he shot back. Louis came up behind me and stood next to me for support. "Hey baby." You heard a voice say to Harry. He kissed her. I squeezed Louis' shoulder and he winced. She was blonde, kind of short. I couldn't make out her face, she was turned away from me. 

"Julia, this is Hayden." Harry said as he spun her around. She put out a hand to shake mine when she realized who I was.

"You. YOU BXTCH! FIRST MY BOYFRIEND, NOW MY BEST FRIEND? ARE YOU KIDDING? ARE YOU FREAKING KIDDING? NO. FXCKING. WAY." I ran up to her and slapped her across the face hard. I was going back for another but I was caught by Niall and Louis. Zayn and Liam stood in front of me. 

"GET OFF ME! LET ME GO!" I screamed while flailing my legs, kicking Liam and Zayn. Who cares if I make a scene. This bxtch needs to go. Julia was on the floor crying holding her cheek while Harry comforted her. 

"IF YOU DON'T LET ME GO RIGHT NOW I WILL SCREAM. LOUD." They quickly put me down but still hovered around me, boxing me in. I smiled smugly at Julia. That felt so good. Harry looked at me in disappointment. "Louis, get me out of here now." Louis put his arm around me while Zayn and Niall walked in front of us. Liam got my luggage and brought up the rear. I turned my head and flicked Julia off as we left. 

"Hayden, that was pretty sick." Zayn smiled at me and high-fived me. I laughed as I hugged the toffee colored boy and got in the car waiting for the bxtch and her owner.

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