The Girl on the Street

Izabella Montez, other wise know as Izzy, has never had a so called "normal life". Her mother died of cancer when she was 10 years old, her father then,4 years later, killed her little sister Jasmyn, and tried to kill Izzy but her older brother Jax jumped in the way. Her father ended up killing himself after only injuring Izzy, She now has a large scar on the underside of her left ear that she hides behind her hair. She was then sent to a foster home with 9 other kids, where the "parents" never took much care of any of the kids. This forced Izzy to find a way to take care of herself. Which she did, she used an old guitar from the home, and goes out into the streets of her home town in Omaha,Nebraska and sing to earn money. What happens when the members of a popular british boyband happen to catch interest in this girl and her no-so-normal life? Of course will Izzy learn to trust the boys or will she just chalk them up to be the same as everyone else in her life?

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3. An Awkward Lunch

Izzy's Point of View~

"Umm..." I said awkwardly unsure of how else to respond to the situation.

The boys all sat a one of the far back table and made a seat just for me between quiff and curly. I sat down uneasily and set my guitar behind my seat.

"So what's your name Love?" Curly asked me.

"Izabella, but no one calls me that, I'm just Izzy." I say in a quiet tone, I've been very social, music is different..talking not nearly as easy.

"Well, Izzy, I'm sure you know who we all are." Suspenders stated.

"Actually, no...I know you're One Direction, but I don't know your names." I admitted.

"Really?" Blondie asked.

"Yeah so far, I've been calling you guys Quiff, Curly, Suspenders, Blondie, and I haven't come up with a name for you yet, I said pointing  at the only member left.

"So, you based most of our names off of our hair?" Curly asked with a small laugh.

"Yeah...guess I did." I laughed a little along with him.

"Well then perhaps you should know our names, I'm Liam." The boy-with-no-name said.

"Harry Styles." Curly said kissing my hand lightly.

"Zayn." Quiff laughed shaking my hand.

"Louis. And that's not Lewis. It's Louis. But everyone calls me Lou." Suspenders said with a serious look on his face.

"I think I'm gonna keep callin' ya' Suspenders." I laughed lightly.

"What ever floats your boat." Suspenders laughed with me.

"I'm Niall." Blondie smiled at me.

"You're not British are you?" I asked noticing his accent.

"Looking at an Irish man here." Niall laughed.

"Nice." I said returning his smile.

"I've got a question for you, Izzy," Liam began," Why do you play guitar on the street?"

"Well...Umm it's kind of complicated..." I stuttered slightly.

Thankfully that's when then waiter came for our ordered. Harry got tacos, Liam chicken, Zayn Steak, Niall bacon cheeseburger, Suspenders got the salad and spaghetti, and I just ordered the cheapest thing, a grilled cheese.

Once the waiter left Liam was right back on the question as well as the other boys.

"Come on Izzy, you can tell us." Suspenders said.

After a moment of mulling over the thought I gave up and told them about the foster home, and the girls, and the concert. When I finished telling them I folded my arms on the table and put my head on the table. I can't believe I just told total strangers half my life story...I'm so stupid.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see Zayn's hand on my shoulder looking down at me with concerned filled eyes. Then I felt someone touch my hand and looked over to see Harry's hand on mine. These guys are actually very nice guys...

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