Streets of New York

It was now four in the morning and the diner was now deserted apart from Zayn, Harry and I, and the three other boys.As soon as we stepped into the diner the three of them instantly stood up and bombarded us with questions.

Zayn simply replied with a "Couldn't any of you hear a thing?" Which then led to more questions.

Ignoring them, I gently grabbed Harry by the elbow and pulled him into the kitchen of Big Joe's.

"What are you doing?" He asked.

"Well you need cleaning up so I thought the kitchen would be the most useful place in this diner."

"Yes exactly, we're in the kitchen of a public diner."

"I know but it's 4am, the place is deserted and the only person on shift here is fat Sue over there and she's asleep."

"How dare you, she's a nice lady."

"She's been rude to me a numerous amount of times." I said whilst searching the kitchen for something to clean up Harry's nose with.

"I'm Harry by the way."

"Oh, I know." I replied

"So you know who I am? Like who me and the boys are?" He asked

"Should I know who you are? I'm not weird or anything I just remembered your friend Zayn calling you by Harry."

"Well that is my name." Harry smirked.

"But how would I know who you and the boys.."

"No it doesn't matter, just forget I said anything."

By now I had found a damp cloth. After running it under the cold tap, I walked up to Harry who was currently sitting on a wooden stool. His nose had now stopped bleeding but it still needed cleaning up.

"Can I?" I asked whilst holding up the wet cloth. Harry winced as I slowly patted his injured nose.

"Sorry."
"It's okay love." After a short pause, Harry then said.

"I didn't catch your name?"

"Oh right, sorry. I'm Katie." I giggled.

After cleaning Harry's nose up we left the kitchen to join the other boys.

By the looks of it, Zayn was explaining what happened earlier to the other three boys. Harry silently coughed insinuating that we were here.

"How are your knuckles?" I asked Zayn.

"Yeah they're okay." Zayn played whilst analysing his hands.

"This is Katie by the way lads." Harry said introducing me. "This is Niall, Louis and Liam."

They all said hi in unison so I then replied with a shy hello.

"Should we sit back down?" Asked Liam. All the other boys agreed and sat down.

"Are you going to join us, Katie?" Asked Harry.

"Erm, I need to head back home actually." I lied

"Oh come on Katie." Moaned Liam.

"Yeah, join us. It's the least you could do, considering I kicked that blokes arse for you." Zayn said smiling.
I gave in and sat down with the rest of the boys. By this time, none of them were wearing a hat or their glasses. I was going to ask them about that but I decided to leave it.

"So what was up with you and the guy anyway?" Asked Louis.

I quickly tensed up. How did I forget about Jace? Even if it was only for half an hour I forgot about him, something I've never done before.

"Let's just not talk about it ey, and at least Zayn scared him away for you. He won't both you again." Said Harry whilst he smiled at me in a nurturing manner. His dimple was back, oh god. But how wrong could Harry be. This didn't chase Jace away, this whole thing would have only made him angrier.

Noticing that I felt uncomfortable, Louis quickly changed the subject. He pointed to the small anchor tattoo on my wrist, he then asked me all about it and if I had any others. So I then told Louis and the other boys about the rest of my tattoos. We then got on the topic of their tattoos. Niall was the only one out of the five of them that didn't have one single tattoo. Our conversations went from food, clothes, jokes (Harry's were terrible) and then they told me about their girlfriends. Louis had a girlfriend called Eleanor, Zayn was with a girl called Perrie and Liam's girlfriend was called Danielle. Niall and Harry were single.

"Paul is calling." Liam stated. "Let me take this." He then stood up and moved over to another part of the diner to speak to someone called Paul?

After two minutes Liam told the boys that 'Paul' was furious and that they needed to head back to the hotel.

"Do you want us to drop you off home?" Asked Zayn.

"No!" They looked at me confused. "No thank you, I'm fine. I'll just walk."

"Are you sure? It's quite dark." Asked Harry.

"No honestly, I'm fine. It's getting lighter soon anyway and I only live around the corner."

"But we,re completely isolated from the rest of New York." Niall asked

"No honestly,I'm fine."

"Okay, can I have your number please love?" Asked Harry.

"Yeah me too." Agreed the boys.

"I don't have a phone." I stated, rather embarrassed.

"If you don't want to see us again you can just say." Louis joked.

"No I'm being serious. I'll see you around though."

"It's unlikely considering how big New York is, here's my number anyway." Harry said handing me a piece of paper.

I smiled then headed for the door. I then turned back smiling at the five boys who were getting ready to leave.

"Thank you, thank you for everything." I said before leaving.

Notes

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