Catch Me Before I Fall

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  • Published: 9 Feb 2013
  • Updated: 27 Oct 2013
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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?


15. Fancy Dinner


                                               Dylan's P.O.V                    

       "Hey are you alright?" The deep Irish voice whispered behind my ear. I looked and faced the blue orbs, looking into his eyes, cooled me. "Yeah, I'm fine." I lied. No, I'm not fine! My dad, I miss him!
"Okay, let's get in, it's cold out here."                  
      I nodded, I tried to walk in but the paparazzi were covering me. The lights were blinding me, the screams and questions were making me deaf.
Oh my god, he can just talk, he doesn't have to scream like somebody is dying in a movie.  Niall ignored the questions. This is why, I don't like publicity.... We walked in the restaurant. It was beautiful, the chandelier on top of the building, it was huge.
"Reservation?" A man said.                
       "Under Niall Horan." Niall said.
"V.I.P?" He said. Niall nodded.
"Right this way"                 
       We followed the man, into a room.  It was large, with 2 sets of table, and a door for secret. Niall pulled out a seat for me. "Thank you gentleman." I smiled.
"Your welcome m'lady." He laughed. I didn't laugh but smiled.                     
     He sat down. "What do you want to order?" He asked."Do you need the menu?"  I shook my head, the waitress walked out. 'Daddy, may I have the steak, medium, and soda?'  'Sure baby.'                  
"Dylan?" the voice startled me.
"Y-Yeah?" I asked.
"I already ordered. What would you like to have?" He asked.
"May I have the steak, medium rare, and soda, sprite..." I asked. She nodded and walked away.
"I ordered wings." He smiled."And Pepsi."                
  I nodded. "Why are you so quiet today?" He asked.
"Um...I'm not." I said.                  
     "You look like it, is there something wrong?" He whispered.
"Y-yeah, you promise not to tell anyone?" I looked at him. I put out my pinky.
He did a pinky swear.
"I promise, love."                  
     "Well, my dad passed away in a car accident, 10 years ago." I began.
"I k-know." He sighed.
"H-how did you know?" I asked.
"Me mum. She was the one that picked you up." Niall said. I smiled.
"So you're related."  He nodded,"So you were saying?"                
      "I can't remember anything,the past is so hard to remember....I remember few, like right now, that my dad, got me the food that I just ordered. And yesterday I heard a voice, a child voice, saying my name,'Dyl Dyl.' I don't know who...." I explained.  He was looking at me, red.
"Why are you red?" "I-I just, never mind." He sighed.              
        The waitress came out giving us our food and left us alone. I took a sip of my soda.... What did he want to say?                                    

Niall's P.O.V

    She took a sip of her soda. I bite into my chicken wing. I wish she could remember, but I didn't say that. I wanted to scream, I love you! But she couldn't remember. 
"What are you doing in the next 2 days..." I asked.
"Oh, um, work....why ask?" She looked at me.                  
      "I just want to wonder....anyways, I have to meet up with some girl...." I said.
"Lucky you, I have to meet some douche, at my work....." She sighed.
"So I never seen your mum anymore...." I moved on.
"What? You never met me mum?" She spoke.
" meant, where is your mum?" I changed. "She's at home, always, and at night, on a job..."                     
     "Well that great isn't it?" I smiled. She muttered something I didn't understand.... "What?"
"Nothing...."She whispered.
"Thanks for the dinner..." She said as she went in the car. "Your welcome, but we aren't done yet." I said."You know the circus, it's opened. I'm taking you there." 
"N-No...y-you can't..." She harshly spoke.
     "Why not?" "I'm afraid of clowns....." She sighed.                    

OF COURSE STUPID! I mentally slapped my head.
"Are you alright?" She said. I nodded, chuckling a little, trying to laugh it off. She always had been afraid of clowns..... "Okay, how about, a Fair, that is connected to the circus?" I sighed. She nodded, 
"BUT NO CLOWNS!"  I laughed and nodded. No clowns then.... I turned on the radio, 'Kiss You' was on. She groaned. "Hey no groaning in the car!" I laughed.
She rolled her eyes and I began driving to the fair.

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