How To Break A Heartbreaker

Kelsey Jane was a girl who had been broken one too many times. She was tired of the slow pain in her chest, tired of feeling alone and tired of feeling as if there were a hole in her heart. She swore to herself that she would never be heart broken again, so she became the heartbreaker. But will she change her ways when she meets Niall Horan? Will his quirky charm and determination to make her happy change how she feels about men all together?


1. "Holmes Chapel, here we come!"

"Will you please shut that thing up?!" Taylor exclaimed, thumping her hands on the steering wheel as my phone beeped for the hundredth time. I groaned and sat up in the front passenger seat and grabbed my phone from the dashboard. "Is it that guy from last night?" Taylor asked, her eyes leaving the road for a second as she glanced to me. I rolled my eyes as I scrolled through the texts and nodded before putting my phone on silent and throwing it back onto the dashboard.

"When are they going to learn? I'm not going to call them back." I stated with a slight laugh. Taylor rolled her eyes and I frowned.

"What?" I asked innocently. Taylor sighed.

"I just don't see why you have to do this to every single guy. The one from last night seemed really into you and you just used him." She explained. My eyes narrowed and I looked away from her and out the window. Taylor sighed again, but said nothing.

"So how long does it take to get to Harry's?" I asked her, keen to change the subject. Taylor seemed to like the sudden change of subject and grinned at the mention of his name.

"About three hours." Taylor answered. My mouth dropped and Taylor glanced at me, before laughing as her eyes returned to the road.

"What am I supposed to do in the car for three hours?" I asked, running a hand through my platnim blond hair. Taylor laughed and shrugged.

"No idea." She answered. I groaned and lay my head back on the head rest, earning another giggle from Taylor. "I'm sure Ashleigh will think of something though. Text her will you? See if she's ready and tell her we're only round the corner." She added. I nodded and took my phone from the dashboard.

"So why are we going all the way to Holmes Chapel just to see Mr. Harry Styles? Why can't he come to you?" I asked, my eyes not leaving my phone as I text Ashleigh. Taylor struggled to contain her smile as she tucked a lose strand of blond hair behind her ear.

"Because Harry wants me to meet his family, at last." Taylor explained with a happy sigh as I tossed my phone back onto the dashboard. "Besides, I haven't seen my baby since he got back from tour. I've missed him." Taylor added, a wide grin spreading across her face. I smiled, it was nice to see her all loved up for a change. She'd been through so much hurt and heart break, she deserved to be happy.

"And why are me and Ashleigh being dragged along?" I asked her. Taylor laughed and stuck her tongue out at me.

"Oh shut up, you're happy about it really." She told me. "And, I think that it is important for Harry to meet my friends as well. I'm just praying you will all get on.." She said, her voice trailing off. Her eyes suddenly widened and her eyes snapped to me. "So don't go all protective and rude, okay, Kels?!" Taylor warned.

Taylor's previous boyfriend, James, hadn't liked me very much because I had constantly been rude to him and reminded him on a daily basis that he was not good enough for Taylor. In the end I had been right, Ashleigh had caught James and some slaggy brunette kissing in some pub. Naturally, Ashleigh had marched right in there and grabbed a drink from the bar, pouring it all over them and then told Taylor, who broke it off with the scum bag immediately.

"Me? Rude? Never!" I exclaimed. Taylor laughed but her smile quickly faded as she gave me a stern look.

"I mean it, Kelsey. Harry means a lot to me." She said. I smiled but rolled my eyes.

"Alright, alright. I suppose I could be nice." I finally agreed, earning a playful eye roll from Taylor.

"Has Ash replied?" She asked. I shrugged and grabbed my phone once again. I nodded as I read a new text from Ashleigh.

"Yeah, she's ready. She said she's waiting outside." I told Taylor with a slight laugh. Taylor laughed.

"I doubt it, I bet she's still busy packing!" She exclaimed.

As we pulled up outside Ashleigh's house, we noticed that she was, in fact, already at the bottom of her garden with three suitcases, one of which, she was sat on, her eyes glued to her phone. Ashleigh's dark brown hair was tied up in a pony tail and she wore a casual top and some black leggins. She looked up as she heard the car pull up and grinned. She stood up and slid her iPhone into her pocket before tapping her finger nails lightly on Taylor's window.

"Give me a hand will you?" She shouted through the glass. Taylor glanced at me and I rolled my eyes before reluctantly got out the car and making my way to her suitcases. "Just take this one, i've got these two." Ashleigh told me as she began pulling two of her suitcases towards the back of the car. I nodded and grabbed her last remaining suitcase and dragged it around to the back of the car, popping open the boot. We both shoved her cases inside the boot along with mine and Taylor's before I resumed my previous position in the front passenger seat. Ashleigh, however, made herself comfortable in the back of the car by spreading herself out across the three back seats. Taylor grinned and switched on the radio, a grin quickly presenting itself on her face as One Direction - Kiss You came on.

"Holmes Chapel, here we come!"

(Image 1; Kelsey, image 2; Taylor and image 3; Ashleigh. I also think I should point out that 'Taylor' is not Taylor Swift, just a someone who happens to have the same first name, haha!)

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