That Curly Haired Boy

TJ also known as Tia Jade Lily-Rose Barret is an unsecure girl, who lives in a rich family. She has everything, a horse, apple mac, iPhones, 3d TV in her bedroom, a 4 storey house which she lives in with her family. But there’s one thing she doesn’t have, love. Her parents never really loved her and except for Jenna she has no friends. But what happens when a cute curly haired boy knocks her over in the street. What happens when they touch and shivers run down their spines and what happens when this curly haired boy is no ordinary curly haired boy, but Harry Styles from the famous boy band One Direction? (This is my first fan fiction so please give me any tips about how I could improve – Thanks <3)


4. You Dont Have To Be Afraid


As soon as i was in the taxi i burst into tears. Harry was so sweet and kind but i was right, he doesnt want someone whos broken. Hes a megastar from One Direction, why would he want someone like me. "Excuse me, madam" I ignored the taxi driver and kept thinking. Why am I broken? Why did I just "...Miss..." loose Harry, im such an "...MISS!..." idiot. The taxi pulled to a stop "Im too busy for this nonsence" the driver growled and signelled for me to get out of the car. It was still raining, Harder. It was colder and darker now. I sat down the the wet pavement, my eyes pouring with tears and my brain swirling with thoughts. I opened my bag and pulled out my spare earrings, it was pretty much dark so no-one could see me. I dug the earring in harder then i ever have. The tears streamed harder down my face, my black mascara had run and my hair had been blown out of place by the strong winds. The cuts started to bleed, i dug another one, wincing in the unusally painfull experience. I Heard car breaks slam and a door open and close. Secretly i hoped it was Harry, I was only a 5 minutes walk away from his house. Some one sat beside me. He had crystal blue eyes and blonde hair with a little bit of brown. I was still crying, His broad accented rung through my ears. "Put that down, please" I looked at him. His blue eyes had a pleading look on them. "please" he repeated. I dropped the earrings and pulled down my top. He placed his arm around me and brought me close. he wiped away my tears. "Im Niall, do I have the pleasure of knowing your name?" I gave a weak smile and sniffed. "Tia Jade Lily-Rose Barret, well TJ, Tee, Jay whatever, im really not up for bothering." He gave a sweet laugh and gestured towards his black car. "Will you come and sit in my car, im getting extremly wet and im not enjoying and im sure your not" he gave a wink and pulled me up. we walked towards his warm, dry car.
OK, first Harry Styles now Niall Horan.


She was beautiful, i cant believe that she was sitting, wet and cold on the side of the road; cutting herself. I couldnt bare it when i drove past, i knew no one else would stop and she looked like she could cut all night long. I reached over her and did her seat belt for her. "Where are you taking me?" she whispered. "Home. Im taking you home, to mine babe" She gave a smile and opened the car mirror. "im so sorry, i look such a state" Turning away her eyes looked out the window, into darkness. I placed my large hands onto her small, frail ones. "Its okay to cry, to share what happened, you dont
have to be afraid" she pulled her hand from under mine and shifted away from me so her body was leaning against the car door. "Maybe I do". I couldnt bare this, i had only just met her but she was tearing me apart. I pulled to a stop outside my drive way. Jumping out of the car i ran round to open her door. I wanted to do it first, be a gentleman. Opening the door I stuck out my hand, slowly and unsurly she took it, shaking, she was cold. Placing my arms around her I led her to the door. We went inside. The house was warm and cozy. Leading her upstairs we entered my room. It was messy. I went into the spare room and grabbed a towl, passing it to her. "Please take a shower, your wet and cold babe" She smiled and spoke more brightly. "sure, im really sorry about earlier, i just kinda broke down" I went over and gave her a great big hug, "we all have our off days, now please get in the shower" She gave great cheesy grin "Thanks Niall, for saving me" She jumped down from the bed grabbed the towl and walk into the bathroom, just before closing the door she shouted one last thing "I mean it Niall, Thanks" I laughed and headed down stairs to make some pancakes. I had finished the pancakes and
started to place them on then plate when i heard TJ shout. Oh god, whats happened. "NIIAAALLL!!!" i started to run upstairs "NNNIIIAAALLL!!!" i laughed she was like louis, sensitive but loud. chuckling i went and stood outside the bathroom door. "Yes my lady" I heard her laugh "umm im rather ebaressed but you took my clothes, i have no others." I grinned wildly even though she couldnt see me. I went to my wardrobe. She wasnt really skinny, but it wasnt like she was fat, she was perfect. She was smaller then me but not frail. She was well built and sturdy, yet weak and almost broken. Like a china vase, Looks pretty and seems strong but as soon as you drop it, it breaks, gone, finished. I opened the closet and looked in for the smallest sweats i had. I pulled out a pair of navy blue Superdry tracksuit bottems, a white tshirt and a grey calvien clien hoodie. "TJ, ill leave them on the bed and go down stairs, when you hear the door close, ill be gone. Promise" I heard her do a tiny chuckle "you better not stay Nilee" Snorting i placed the clothes the bed and headed down stairs closing the door behind me. A few minutes later she came shuffling downstairs the trousers dragged on the floor and the hoodie was like a mini dress. She had wiped her mascara off and tied her hair up into a messy bun. The jumper sleeves were rolled up and a smile was plastered on her face. shyly she handed me the towl, "im really sorry she whispered" the smile had gone and her head was looking down at the ground. She sniffed "I couldnt get them to stop bleeding, ive never done it that hard" I opened up the towel and there was little blood marks all over it. I pulled her into another hug, she smelled sweet. "Take a seat please" she clambered onto the stool. i Jumped onto the one next to her. the plate of pancakes were in the middle. I passed her a glass of water. Grabbing several pancakes I placed them on my plate, grabbing the chocolate syrup. I
glanced over at her. She was sitting still, staring into the air. I felt really rude. She noticed that i was embaressed and turned to face me mumering she looked me in the eyes "Thank you but no thank you, im fat enough" she turned away. What? she was fat enough? No she isnt skinny but she isnt fat shes perfect. "Please dont say that babe, That hurts me, your beautiful and perfect, not fat, not a skinny slut, Perfect" Slowly she turned to me. "Do you think im stupid for cutting? Wierd? Abnormal?" Okay, she was tearing me apart. "No, TJ you have to understand, I feel bad that you cut but it doesnt
mean i dont like you as much." She started to smile, no grin, i could see it in her eyes. Suddenly she grabbed the plate of pancakes and poured raspberry sauce over them all and started to stuff them into her mouth. She started to talk, her mouth full of pancakes "You do not know how long i have wanted to eat pancakes!!" I laughed and so did she.

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