Rescue Me

Lia has lived in the slums of Rio, Brazil all her life and when Lia steals from a shop one night, two boys chase her and pin her to the ground. But what Lia doesn't realise is that this one Irish boy with kind blue eyes will be the one to show her new things and teach her about the world. Maybe even teach her about love.


21. Moustache


**Brooke's P.O.V**


We all take our seats around the large table that Niall had reserved. I watched as Niall sat beside Lia; they looked so happy together. It was cute. I missed James. He had been my everything but when I saw him kissing that other girl... I just... I felt so betrayed and worthless. I sigh deeply and go to sit down, but someone pulls a chair out for me.

“Thank you,” I smile sweetly up at the brown haired boy. He was gorgeous with his curly hair and dimples. I feel my pulse quicken as he smiles back, his dimples coming to life. He sits beside me and I pick up the menu, scanning over the food. I was so grateful that Lia had asked me to come tonight. I hadn't met anyone nice since i've been in Rio and i've spent all my nights sitting indoors. I was outgoing and loved to be sociable so this was perfect. The brown haired one, wearing a striped t-shirt begins talking to me and I try to ignore the other boy as he glares at him. Eventually, the waiter comes to our table and the one in the stripy t-shirt stops talking. I decide what I went and tell the waiter. He nods, his moustache curling like something out of a cartoon. I try not to laugh at it but once he's gone I can't help but burst out chuckling.

“What's so funny?” Lia asks, raising her eyebrows at me.

“Sorry, but his moustache was just...” I try to explain but tears are rolling down my cheeks. I grab a napkin and try to wipe my eyes, praying to god my eye make-up doesn't run. I take my compact mirror from my purse and glance at my eyes. Sure enough, streaks of black pool under my eyes.

“I'll be right back,” I say, excusing myself. Lia stands up too, rushing after me.


**Niall's P.O.V**


“You like her don't you?” I grin at Harry and he shakes his head.

“I've only just met her,” He objects but I could see it in the way his eyes never left her face.

“Admit it, Harold.” Louis laughs, poking his cheeks.

“And you were giving him dirty looks when he was talking to her!” Zayn exclaims, chuckling.

“I wasn't.” I huff, folding my arms across my chest like Iva does when she has a tantrum.

“Admit it,” Liam grins and I can't help but smile.

“I knew it!” Niall laughs, slamming his hand down on the table.

“Okay, Okay. I like her.” I say, looking down with a grin. The boys cheer and people on surrounding tables shoot us looks but soon return to eating and chatting noisily.

“What about you and Lia then, Nialler?” I ask him, raising an eyebrow. He grins and runs a hand through his blonde hair.

“We're... erm... together now.” He grins when he says it. The boys cheer again and the waiter from earlier walks past, giving us a glare. No wonder B was crying, his moustache was pretty funny.


**Brooke's P.O.V**


“Did you see his moustache though?” I try to hold back laughter as I dab under my eye with a tissue in the mirror.

“You like him, don't you?” Lia asks, a twinkle in her eye.

“Who? The waiter?” I burst out laughing again.

“No, Harry.” She shakes her head, leaning against the sinks.

“Harry?” I ask, hoping that he's the cute curly haired one.

“The one with curly hair,” She informs me and I shrug, my stomach fizzling.

“I don't know, Lia. I've only just met him, he seems nice though...” I reply, trying to keep a straight face.

“Sure,” She replies, eyeing me with a grin.

“What?” I ask and she shakes her head.

“Nothing,” Her voice is laced with mock innocence but I just laugh at her.

“I don't even know they're names,” I remind her, putting more lip-gloss on.

“I'll introduce you then,” She says with determination, leading me out of the toilets. 

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