Broken (one direction fanfic

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

Still June 21, 2013

Grace's POV:

I finally decided to get my act together, well I was going to have to anyway I had to go to work in 2 hours anyway. I walked over to my closet and picked out jean shorts, a purple lacey tank top, and black sandals. Then I went over to my mirror and waterfall braded the right side of my blonde hair. I grabbed my Vera-Bradley purse and threw in my phone, keys, extra makeup, and my wallet. The drive to the mall took forever because I got stuck in traffic so I decided to go straight to subway at the food court because I still had like 20 minutes to kill. When I was walking over to throw my trash away some person ran into me and spilled BBQ sauce all over my shirt right down the middle. Then the person said

"Oh my gosh I am so sorry"

Not even looking to see who it was I said

"God you jerk you ruined my shirt"

But then I realized that I had 2 minutes to get to work so I ran off. When I got to American Eagle my manager yelled at me and told me I had to buy an new shirt. But when I went to pay for my shirt my wallet was gone so I ended up having to call Taylor and asked her to come help me. She had to buy me a $30 shirt I told her I would pay her back but she said it was no biggy. Once my shift was over I went home and looked for my wallet which was nowhere to be found.

Taylor's POV:

I knew Grace was having a bad day so I decided that I was going to take Grace out to the club. So when she got home we ate dinner and changed into skirts and tank tops. We also had to put on our dancing shoes to. Also known as high heels. By the way we aren't 21 yet so we'll see how this goes. When we got there we got out on the dance floor and Grace told me she felt like she was being watched by someone. I told her she just needed to relax and enjoy herself. So Grace said she was going to go over and get a drink from the bar. While I was on the dance some guy came up from behind me and turned me around and started dancing with me. I could tell this guy had been drinking too much because he was stumbling all over the place. I finally looked up and saw the luscious brown curls and green eyes and realized it was HARRY FREAKIN STYLES. When he realized I was looking at him he said

"Hi what's your name?"

I told him my name was Taylor and we continued dancing. All the sudden he grabbed my arm and said come with me and he dragged me over to the VIP section. Then he said he was going to get us some drinks.

Grace's POV:

I was just sitting at the bar drinking my drink when I heard someone calling my name. I turned around and right in front of me was Niall Horan from One Direction. SHIT. By the way I am not a fan. He said he was sorry for spilling BBQ sauce on my shirt. I told him it was fine and then he handed me my wallet and told me it fell out of my purse when I dashed off. I told him thank you and then he asked me if I wanted to dance and I said sure. In all honest I was a little stumbling my head started pounding really bad. I told Niall I needed some fresh and was going for a walk. He insisted in joining me. When we were walking I started feeling really weird so I opened my mouth to say something and started puking my guts up. Then I fell to the ground and hit my head.

Niall's POV:

At first I thought Grace was just drunk but then when she passed out I picked her up bridal style and started running back to the club. When I finally got to the club I ran over to the VIP section and all the boys eyes turned on me because I was carrying a girl and we were both covered in puke and blood. Eleanor said she was calling 911 and this girl Taylor ran over and started freaking out. The ambulance finally got there and I said that I would ride in the ambulance with her. As Grace was being put in the ambulance Taylor started crying. I could see Harry was trying to comfort her.