Run far away

Moving to Ireland sounds like a dream, right? Well not to Hallie Danes. (Or Zyla Brady as her friends know her) Zyla is mad at her family for sending her to live with her aunt in Ireland. Until she meets henext door neighbor!!!!!


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Hallies p.o.v

"PASS THE POTATOES!!" Niall yelled across the table as we all sat down to eat the food I made. We all turned to Niall and his face turned bright red! Everyone laughed and passed the potatoes down to Niall. I sat next to Niall and Zayn at the head of the table and Louis was on the other end. I cooked carrots especially for him. I felt a soft hand touch me knew I looked up and Niall winked at me as I held in by blushy face. I threw my long hair into a bun and took a big bit of the hamburgers I made.

"Okay. Hamburgers, potatoes, carrots, and bread. Will you come live with me!?" Harry said as I stood and bowed. A few giggles rose and I sat down.

"Me and my best friend Jamie took cooking classes together. She was awesome." I said without a thought of crying. As much as I missed her I loved talking about her sometimes although I try not to. After dinner ended everyone left except Niall. He helped me clean up and then we went upstairs to my room and sat by my window.

"I really like a girl who can cook." Niall said in that sweet Irish accent that made me want to throw all the badass in me away and just be his innocent girl.

"Well. Luckily I can cook. Niall. I want to ask you something." I said keeping my badass wall up to make sure I didn't fall apart.

"Okay." He said simply sitting up straight.

"I like you. I really do. I moved to Ireland in hopes to becoming clean and then going back. But I want to stay and spend time with you. I just. I have a dark history and I want to know if you'd still like me if I wasn't as...innocent, or if you even like me at all." I said looking at my hands as confidently as possible. I was truly shitting myself on the inside.

"I don't care if you were part of a gang who beat up innocent little potato loving Irish boys. I like you Hallie. You won't change my mind." He said grabbing my hands in his and kissing them. "I want to know everything about you. I want you to tell me because unlike me I can't just google your name and find everything about you." He said making us both giggle.

"I was born in NYC,NY. I moved to California when I was 1 and then to Boston at 3. I lived there forever. I met my best friend and she died. I started to drink. I went out to a bar with a fake I.D and a man kept buying me drinks. I thought nothing of it because free booze. But then when I realized I was more drunk then ever he dragged me to an ally and did his thing. I found out I was pregnant a week later and got an abortion. I began to smoke and take pills. Then my mom shipped me to my aunt where I met this charming pop star who is hearing my whole darkness and may never even look at me again." I shifted in my seer and the when I went to look back up at Niall I felt soft smooth lips gently collide with mine. When reality struck I began to kiss him back when we unattached he kissed my forehead.

"You are so freaking beautiful ya know that. " he said sweetly and gently. His voice his tone. It made me hunger for more.

"Only for you." We laid on the window bench and cuddled up but not like snugly because I'm not foofoo. Or. Well. I try to be badass when I'm super soft. As we laid down I sang him make it to me by sam smith. He played with my long black hair.

"It's getting late. You should go to bed now." Niall said picking me up and laying me in my bed.

"Niall. What are we?" I said tired.

"Whatever we are. Is special. Good dreaming love!" He said kissing my head. I laid in bed and decided to call my mom.

"Hey ma. " I said as she answered.

"I thought I wouldn't hear from you again. What happened!? Were you doing anything bad?" She asked worried.

"I was talking about Jamie. But I met a boy. And I haven't even thought about that stuff." I said shyly.

"Thank god. I knew you would like him. He's sweet ain't he?" She said sounding more relaxed.

"You know Niall. " I said sitting up confused.

"Yeah. I dated his dad for like. Forever when me and your dad split and I went on that vacation for two years." My jaw dropped to the floor.

"That's were you went. You left me and dad to go date some Irish bit. I can't believe this. This was a mistake. Hell you shipped me here. I promise you this is the last time you'll ever here of me. " I said hanging up and throwing my phone. I go up and went into the bathroom. I pulled to side of my short down and grabbed a razor. I added a thin cut under the old scars. I let the blood drip down as I sat on the floor and cried in a ball. I soon stood up and grabbed my keys putting on black leggings a black tank and my black leather jacket. I slipped my combat boots on before redoing my makeup. But smoked black and dark black liner. I put on dramatic falsies to add to the drama. I finished with a pop of red lip. I left without my phone or wallet. Only keys and 5 dollars. I heard footsteps behind me.

"Hey pretty lady.." A raspy voice said behind me. I turned around to see a tall man (at least 25) with dirty blonde hair in a quiff and small black plugs in his ears. His eyes seemed to glow blue.

"Hello mysterious man. What are you doing walking the streets in all black?" I asked almost sarcastic.

"I was just going to ask you the same thing." He said as we began to walk in sinc.

"Anything you want. If I can get a bottle of grey." I said sending him a sexy wink. He put his arm around me and we walked to the nearest liquor store. He bought one bottle of grey and handed it to me.

"Now. Why don't we go to the park and smoke this blunt on the swings. Maybe I'll see what's under that pretty little jacket of yours. " he said sexually. I felt a warmth I'm my core and I sipped more of the grey goose. I knew I wasn't going to want to remember tonight.

"Definitely. But only if you take off those pretty little pants!" I winked and continued to drink and smoke and drink and smoke.

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