You Blew My Mind

Kiara's POV



Tyler did so well on his first lesson. He told me that he played piano with his mother, but she only knew two songs. He was such a fast learner.

"Do you have everything?" I asked Tyler as I reached for my car keys and phone on the piano.

"Yeah," Tyler sighed.


I made my way out of the music room with Tyler hot on my heels. We made it through the house and I pulled the paper Mrs. Styles gave me out of my pocket before locking the door. We walked to my car and I noticed Tyler's shiver due to the cold. He didn't have a jacket with him and I didn't want him going back being cold. We hopped into my car and I closed the door to drain most of the coldness entering the car's atmosphere. I placed the paper with the address I have to take Tyler to on my lap before starting the ignition.


"I just want to stop somewhere," I told Tyler as I pulled out of the driveway. I turned the radio on as I drove to the nearest cafe. We reached the cafe in about 5 minutes and I got out of the car, making sure to lock it. I walked into the cafe; the smell of coffee filling my nostrils. The line wasn't that long; there was only two people in front of me who I guessed were together by the way they stole kisses every now and then. As I waited in line behind the two teenagers, the smell of cigarettes blinded the smell of coffee. I frowned as I looked for the source of the smell. To my right was a teenager with ripped jeans and a loose white t-shirt. Tattoos lingered on his skin and piercings covered his face. He had black hair and dull brown eyes. His skin was pale, making the ink on his body more noticeable. He sent a wink in my direction after blowing out more smoke. I awkwardly turned my attention back to the waiting line as the young couple stepped aside for me to place my order. I walked up to the middle aged man.

"Can I please have two hot chocolates?" I asked him with a polite smile.


He gave me a nod and asked for my name. After I gave it to him, I stepped to the side. My eyes drifted back to the teenager in skinny jeans. I've always feared people with an appearance like his. That being his tattoos, piercings and choice of clothes. It always sickened me to see people smoke and drink. I've never seemed to understood how one could ruined their life by drinking, smoking and doing drugs. They ruin a future that could have been beautiful. I've never understood how one could be so blind to things like that. The cashier called my name and I stepped forward, paying for the hot chocolate before taking them in my hands. As I stepped out of the cafe, I inhaled the fresh cold air to get rid of the smoke smell lingering in my nose. I walked back to my car and unlocked it before slipping in. I handed Tyler a cup and he smiled at me thankfully. I placed my cup in the cup holder between Tyler's seat and mine and picked up the paper Mrs. Styles gave me that fell to my feet. I smiled when the house street sounded familiar; Emilia stayed in that street, so it was a short trip for me. I started the ignition and drove to the street. One we entered the street I searched for the house number, a beautiful white wooden house with big windows and a yard full of trees came into view. A swimming pool could be seen from the front. The house number read "66" and I pulled up in front of the house. Tyler opened his door and I did too, deciding it would be best to walk him in. I locked my car and followed Tyler to the gates. He typed in a code and the gate rolled open slowly. We stepped in and he typed the code in again, letting the gate close. He held on to his cup of hot chocolate tightly as we walked to the front door. I lightly knocked on the door and in seconds, it flung open to reveal Gemma.

"Hi!" She squealed and pulled me in for a hug. I chuckled and hugged her back.


"Hey,"


She pulled away and stepped aside to let Tyler in after muttering a soft hello to him. He gave her a wave and disappeared into the house.

"Come in, come in," she smiled at me.

I decided to be nice, and walked in. I followed her to a living room where 6 people around our age sat; talking, drinking and having a good time.


"Guys! This is Kiara!" She introduced me. A blonde boy with tattoos and piercings looked up at me first, he had piercing blue eyes and a bright smile lingered on his lips. A dirty blonde haired girl turned around second, she gave me a small smile. She had tattoos covering both of her hands and had dark brown eyes. A light brown haired male stood up, he had a few small tattoos covering his arms. He pulled me in for a hug.

"I'm Louis," he told me.

"Zayn," a dark haired male saluted me. He was attractive, I can't deny that.


A blonde girl that sat on Zayn's lap stoop up and pulled me in for a hug. "I'm Perrie!" She told me with a high voice. She was pretty. Really, really pretty.

"I'm Liam," another guy stood up. He didn't have any tattoos, but as he spoke I saw a piercing in his tongue shining at me.


"Now that we all have met!" Gemma smirked. "Why don't you stay a while?" She turned her attention to me.


"Actually, I have to go to a friends," I told her with a small smile, hoping she would let me go. Not that I didn't want to be there, but the people intimidated me.

"Is it a girl?" The blonde guy asked. I noticed an Irish accent, which made me smile.


"Yes,"

"Well what's her name?" He asked as he turned around on the couch completely to look at me.

"Emilia," I told him.

"She lives down the street right?" Liam asked me.


I frowned at him before nodding. Emilia never mentioned knowing anyone by their names. Probably because she knew I would have had I problem with them, since they were covered in tattoos.

"Well why don't you give her a call? Tell her Niall misses her," the blonde one, who I guessed by what he said was Niall, smirked.


I sighed but decided to give it a shot. They didn't seem too bad, and I wasn't in the mood for Emilia's cousin that was staying over for the week at Emilia. He had a crush on me since middle school, and he's irritating as hell. I took my phone from my pocket and dialed Emilia's number.

"Sup bitch where you?" She giggled after answering after the first ring.


"Well, a few houses down from you," I frowned.


"Did your car break down?" She laughed at me. By her chosen words, I guessed she was already half drunk, if not drunk.

"No, but listen, come to number 66," I told her. The eyes of everyone in the room was glued on me. I awkwardly shifted my gaze to the floor.

"I'm on my way," she said before ending the call.


"She's coming," I gave Niall a small smile.

"Great, now come here!" He ordered.

I gave him a frown and he laughed.


"I won't bite love," he winked at me.

I sighed and took a seat next to him on the sofa.

"Where's Harry?" Zayn frowned after taking a sip from his beer.

"I don't know," Gemma shrugged. "Let me give him a call,"


Nervousness shot through me at the thought of him being there. A car horn was heard and Niall jogged to the door, smiling at me before exiting. Seconds later, he came in with Emilia. She smiled and walked over to me before pulling me in for a hug.

"Harry! There you are!" I heard Gemma's voice while I was still in the embrace of Emilia's arms.


"Hey sis," I heard Harry's thick British voice. A lump of nervousness formed in my throat as Emilia pulled away from me before hugging Liam. Harry stood a few feet away from me with a smirk.

Notes

"Sometimes the nicest people you know are covered in tattoos."


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