Big Joe's. How do I describe Big Joe's? Well for starters it is a fast food restaurant that is completely isolated from the rest of New York. It's a one of a kind and by that I mean, you will not find another place like it. Well this is simply because it is the only Big Joe's in the world(that I know of). It's opened 24/7 which is handy because it is located on the side of a thriving motorway, so business is okay. Not amazing business but certainly enough to keep the place open and enough for the owner to receive profit.
Why am I describing this place might you ask? A distraction, maybe? Not for you, but for me. Every time I have been here it has not and I mean has not ended well. And there is no doubt that this time will be exactly the same.

It was around three in the morning and if I'm being honest, I wasn't the tiniest bit tired. I carefully opened the door which led me into the fast food restaurant known as Big Joe's. Once doing this, I scanned the place cautiously. He wasn't here yet. The place was deserted. Only two tables were filled. On one table, there were a group of four middle-aged men and on the other table there was around five young boys. They looked around my age or maybe older, I wasn't too sure.

Both groups of the people sitting on the two different tables examined my every move. They watched as I stepped inside the diner right up until I sat on my table. Once I sat down they all went back to whatever they were doing. Eating, talking etc.

Oh shit, he was here.

"Hello Katie." Jace said whilst joining me on the table and sitting opposite me.

"H-hey J-Jace."

"I always thought that stutter of yours was cute. However, I can tell your nervous and by knowing your nervous tells me that you haven't got good news me."

"No..Jace..I.."

"I wasn't finished talking. Let's just get to the point, where's my money?"

"I only h-have $500. But I promise I will get you the r-rest by the e-end of the m-month. I just.."

"Bullshit!" Jace screamed. This caused a few of the other customers to stare but that was the least of my concern.

"Follow me." Jace whispered.

I stared at him like a lost puppy, I was in so much shit now.

"Now!"

Jace grabbed my arm and forcefully dragged me across the fast food restaurant. Just as we were about to head for the door, one of the boys stood in front of Jace and I.

"Is everything okay here?" He asked whilst looking at Jace and I. He had a low, British accent which was strange considering we were in New York. He also had sharp, green eyes and brown curly hair.

"Well I could ask you the same question." I said whilst looking at him and the four other boys who had their eyes glued on Jace and I. "Your in a deserted fast food place at 3am and your also all wearing beanies and sunglasses."

By the time I said this, Jace's grip on my arm had become tighter, I could tell he was becoming impatient.

The curly haired boy just laughed whilst shaking his head. A dimple also popped out on his cheek whilst he smiled, which I've got to admit, his dimples are quite cute.

"Are we done here?" Jacks asked whilst rolling his eyes. Before anyone even had the chance to say anything, Jace had already dragged me out of Big Joe's.


He forcefully pushed me against the wall of the diner and had to parts of my coat scrunched in each one of his fists.

"I am sick and tired of all this bullshit." He screamed.

"I'm sorry, I said I'll get y-you your m-mone, I promise." I pleaded.

"Two fucking thousand dollars! That's how much you owe me! You need to stop braking promises Katie, look where it has got you! I have gave you chance after chance, but not anymore."

"No I p-promise this time. I'll g-get you every single dollar. I've al-already gave you your $3000. It's just this last 2000 that I n-need to pay off, other than that I've been, I've been g-good" I was crying at this point.

"Yes but I have gave you two fucking years to pay it all off but no, you haven't done that. I have never and I mean never gave anyone this long to give me what they owe me. But I have always liked you haven't I? Jace smirked whilst stroking my hair. "Maybe you could pay back another way?"

"You wish" I screamed whilst the tears were streaming down my face. The thought of Jace and I...urgh I don't even want to think about it.

"But your so beautiful and you forgot one thing...I'm not giving you a choice."

Someone needed to help me, anyone. Please, if there is a God up there, just help me.

"What is going on here?" One of the boys from inside the diner asked as he looked at Jace and I in horror.

He had beautiful brown eyes and dark brown hair and just like the curly haired boy, he had a strong British accent. There were two of them, there was him, and the curly haired boy who I spoke to just a few minutes ago.

"Great." Jace said whilst rolling his eyes.

"Get off her!" The curly haired boy said whilst trying to come in between Jace and I.

Jace just simply laughed as if the whole thing was a joke. But them suddenly Jace let go of my tattered clothes and striked the curly haired boy in the face.

Unsure of what was going on I screamed in utter disbelief. There was blood oozing out of the poor boys nose. His hand was on his nose and he was on the floor moaning out in pain.

And before I knew it the other boy had beaten Jace to it and was now on top of Jace, repeatedly punching him in the face.

Begging him to stop, he finally got up and Jace ran away instantly. By just one quick glance I could see how distraught Jace's face had become from having been repeatedly attacked by the brown-eyed boy.

The brown-eyed boy and I carefully helped the curly haired boy back on his feet.

"Wow Zayn! That was impressive!" The curly haired boy said to the other boy who is known as Zayn.

"Yeah yeah but are you okay Harry?" Zayn replied whilst scanning his own torn knuckles.
Suddenly remembering my presence, both of the boys looked at me.

Lost for words I finally found the urge to speak. "Oh my g-god. Erm, let's get you both inside so we can sort your nose out and stuff."

"And stuff." Harry mimicked. I just rolled my eyes whilst heading inside the diner knowing they would follow.

Notes

So this is my new story, yayayayaya.