Catch Me Before I Fall

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I'm just a girl, there's nothing wrong, my abusive mother is an alcoholic person, ever since my dad passed away. I hate One Direction, by the way....Now everything is messed up because my stupid mum that needs money, and I have to marry this stupid guy I don't know. All I want is for someone to Catch Me Before I fall oh and my names Dylan LeVale, did I mention?

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6. Bumped into You.

 

Dylan's P.O.V  
 
            I began walking into Nando's. The place was clean, like a French Cafe...but better. It was Ireland right? But I'll miss Ireland, once I move to France...where I move in with my brother, Zach. I walked into my check in. I checked in and wore my waitress apron. Whatever it's called. I grabbed my 'order paper' and began sitting next to Mackenzie.  "Hey." She smiled as she rearranged the cash register.  "Guess what." I whispered. "What?!" She gasped. "I'm moving to France. And because me mum needs some 'money'." I quoted money.    
          "Why though, like do you have too?" She cleaned the table. I stood up and nodded my head.  She gave a 'why?' look. She squinted her eyes like confused. "I'm getting an arranged marriage with some guy, like I give a fuck. I bet he's ugly." I scowled. "Well, what if he's handsome, sexy...SEXY MAMA." She giggled. "I doubt." I muttered under my breath.     I saw some customers walking in. I began walking towards them and saw, 5 guys. They were sexy looking, but I wasn't into them that much, like horny or whatever.  "Hello." I politely gave a fake smile. "Hi-erm" A quiffed hair began as he looked at me and stopped. "Dylan. I'm your waiter." I gave a REAL smile.    
          "Dylan's a cute name." A curly hair guy looked at me. "How about we hang out sometime." He guestered his eye brows. They sat down. "Sorry, I don't date flirty guys." I muttered."I'm getting engaged, so I'd pass." I looked at the other guy with a shaved cut, but growing out.    
          "Aw Harry got rejected." A blue eyed and stripped shirt said. "Shut up Louis." He said. "Well I'll have the salad." The shaved cut said. They all looked familiar....but where. I took their orders. The blonde hair or I can say Brunette hair ordered last.  
          "I will have the chicken wings, soda-make it um bubbly- Spirte, um, I'll have the fried rice." He said. "Quite the appetizer you got there blonde." I chuckled. He stared at the ground muttering something. I left and gave it to Mackenzie.       They look fami- ONE DIRECTION! Crap....I wish I didn't figure it out. I hate them...grr....Mackenzie should go replace my spot today.... "Mac-" "OH MY GOD! It's One Direction" She half squealed. "I noticed, would you take my spot?" I wondered. "No. I'm to scared." She whispered.      
I groaned. Urgh....this is horrible!    

            Niall's P.O.V  

       "She left, mate, what's up with you?" Zayn asked. "N-Nothing." I lied. "Whatever. I like her." Harry stated. "Harry you like all girls." Louis laughed. "I do not." He whispered. "Do too." Louis fought back. "Shut up boys!" Liam stopped as he moved the spoon, replacing it with a fork.    
      Dylan...Dylan DeVale? Right... I should tell her sorry...Does she hate me? I wish I could tell her I'm marrying a random person.... She isn't Dylan DeVale,her hairs brown, not blonde, she has no glasses, glasses, she's sexy, she's beautiful....    
     Million questions fluttered. She came out.  "Dylan DeVale?" I whispered the word.
"What are you whispering about Niall?" Louis flinched
. "Who's Yale?" Harry gave a confused face.    
       "Here's your food." She handed out. She was carrying about 4 plates. Liam helped her. "Thank you Liam." She smiled. "H-How you know my name?" He gave a creepy look. "Do you guy's think I'm fucking stupid? You are One Direction, durh. I'll be back with your food, Nialler." She walked away.    
         "That's kinda weird." Zayn chuckled. "She's not a fan." Harry sighed in desperatley. "Oh pipe down." I muttered, "She doesn't love you. She loves someone else...someone better than you..and me, she told me when we were 5..."     
       "Harsh?" Louis grinned. She walked out and gave me the dish. "thanks, Dyl Dyl." I smiled. She looked at me confused. What? Doesn't she remember.    
         "Is that your girlfriend?" She named. "No, it's you Dylan, it's me, Niall, Ni Ni?" I asked continuing to ask her a million questions.  
       "The hell?" She muttered under her breath. I walked up to her."get the hell away from me you freak!" as she walked away. "I told ya, she's hard to get." Harry took a bite in his sandwich. "Who's that?" Liam asked. "A friend, a close friend, more likely almost a girlfriend.....but now an enemy." I sighed. 'GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME YOU FREAK!' I keep listening to that...Rewind Rewind. Why was she doing this?  
   "Maybe she woke up on the wrong side of bed." Zayn kinked. Whatever.....I wanted to know....but I'm glad I bumped into her.

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