The New Girl
Chapter Sixteen
-ZAYNS POV-
We all glance at Harry and the girls run inside to check on Joey.
“Lads I really screwed up. Im going home.” Harry turns around with a tear in his eye.
“Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah! You Can’t go home!” Louis stops him.
“But I want to.” Harry whines.
“Come on.” We pull him inside the building.
“No guys seriously let me go. I wanna go ho-….” Harry starts then stops when he sees her at her locker. She was looking at herself in the mirror. You can tell she was trying not to cry. She looks gorgeous even though she is just in sweats. Harry noticed her crying too.
“Come on……time to get to class.” I say as we pull him away and down the hall to algebra.
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-JOEYS POV-
As I made my way to my locker, the girls followed me in.
“Are you okay?” Perrie asked me.
“I’m fine. Just a little heartbroken.” I say as my voice shudders then one tear falls out of my right eye. I wipe it quickly. They each give me a hug and I say I will see them in a few minutes for algebra. I clean myself off before heading to class. I took a deep breath before stepping inside and taking my seat between Harry and Niall. It was really hard not to cry.
After 20 minutes of trying to sit through the class I went up to the teacher and asked for a bathroom pass. I think she saw that I was about to break so she let me go. I ran into the bathroom, into the last stall, sat on the floor and cried. I buried head in my hands and sobbed. I sobbed until I felt a strong hand on my shoulder. When I looked up I saw Zayn. I got and hugged him.
“W- Why d- does it hurt s-so much?” I ask hiccupping in the process. He didn’t answer. He just hugged me and let me cry.
“I think you should know that I punched him in the face after you left.” He tells me. I giggle.
“Really?” I say sniflling. He wipes my tears with his thumb and pulls me into another hug.
“Yes.” He replies finally.
“Thank you for coming in here. Probably weird being in the girls bathroom huh?” I ask him.
“Anything for you love. We all care about you, you know.” He tells me as we sit on the bathroom floor. I nod and sigh.
“It sucks being broken hearted. I was up all night painting broken hearts after broken hearts. I probably went through like 40 canvases.” I say chuckling.
“Your heart will get over it eventually. It just takes time love.” He says with a smile. I lay my head on his shoulder.
“How much time?” I ask him
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Zayn walked me back to class and he texted me all throughout the day to make sure I was okay. He is so sweet. He is like the big brother I never had. Honestly I love him like him family! Every time I texted him that I was gonna burst, he would text back comforting words or he would send me a silly picture of him that makes me smile. He seriously is my savior. I was leaving the building because its FINALLY the end of the day when Niall catches up to me.
“Hey Joey! Where ya going?” He says a little too excited.
“Hey Niall, I’m going home.” I tell him.
“Don’t you wanna go over there with us?” He asks as he pointed to our gang.
“Um I don’t know Nialler. It’s probably not a good idea.” I confess to him.
“Come on please? You don’t even have to talk to Harry! We all wanna see you!” He says pleads I wince when he says Harry’s name. I sigh. “Okay. I guess so.” I agree. He leads me to the gang. I don’t even look at harry.
“JOEY!!!” they all scream and give me a huge group hug. Everyone but Harry.
“Hey guys.” I say quietly. Soon after, they all start to chat amongst themselves. I caught a glance with Harry. I had to make up an excuse to get out of here. Got one.
“Guys I have to babysit tonight. I should get going.” I lie as I back away from the group. Zayn looked at me and sighed. He knew I was lying but he went along with it anyway.
They give me hugs and then I get into my car. I drive away with Zayn still looking at me.
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To: Me
From: Zayn Malik
Roof. NOW.
I sigh and climb into the attic then onto the roof. He was sitting on his roof.
“Yes?” I ask
“What the hell was that?!” Zayn asked me in disbelief.
“I’m sorry! I just couldn’t take him just staring at me!” I tell him.
He sighs and shakes his head.
“Come here I wanna show you something.” I tell Zayn.
He gives the ‘im confused’ look and I just motion for him to come. Once he makes it to my roof, I pull him into my art room/ attic.
“I painted this when I got home today.” I tell him I show him my painting. It was a heart with cracks all over it. At the bottom of the painting, in pretty letters, it says ‘My heart will crack, but it will always stay whole.’
“You painted this?” he asked dumbfounded. I nod.
“You were my inspiration for this one.” I say smiling. He looks around the room and picks up other painting and is just in awe. He is making giggle because he is acting like a 6 year old in a toy store. He keeps picking things up and looking at paintings in awe until I hear the doorbell. We both go downstairs and he was right next to me when I opened the door.
“Brie?”
We all glance at Harry and the girls run inside to check on Joey.
“Lads I really screwed up. Im going home.” Harry turns around with a tear in his eye.
“Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah! You Can’t go home!” Louis stops him.
“But I want to.” Harry whines.
“Come on.” We pull him inside the building.
“No guys seriously let me go. I wanna go ho-….” Harry starts then stops when he sees her at her locker. She was looking at herself in the mirror. You can tell she was trying not to cry. She looks gorgeous even though she is just in sweats. Harry noticed her crying too.
“Come on……time to get to class.” I say as we pull him away and down the hall to algebra.
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-JOEYS POV-
As I made my way to my locker, the girls followed me in.
“Are you okay?” Perrie asked me.
“I’m fine. Just a little heartbroken.” I say as my voice shudders then one tear falls out of my right eye. I wipe it quickly. They each give me a hug and I say I will see them in a few minutes for algebra. I clean myself off before heading to class. I took a deep breath before stepping inside and taking my seat between Harry and Niall. It was really hard not to cry.
After 20 minutes of trying to sit through the class I went up to the teacher and asked for a bathroom pass. I think she saw that I was about to break so she let me go. I ran into the bathroom, into the last stall, sat on the floor and cried. I buried head in my hands and sobbed. I sobbed until I felt a strong hand on my shoulder. When I looked up I saw Zayn. I got and hugged him.
“W- Why d- does it hurt s-so much?” I ask hiccupping in the process. He didn’t answer. He just hugged me and let me cry.
“I think you should know that I punched him in the face after you left.” He tells me. I giggle.
“Really?” I say sniflling. He wipes my tears with his thumb and pulls me into another hug.
“Yes.” He replies finally.
“Thank you for coming in here. Probably weird being in the girls bathroom huh?” I ask him.
“Anything for you love. We all care about you, you know.” He tells me as we sit on the bathroom floor. I nod and sigh.
“It sucks being broken hearted. I was up all night painting broken hearts after broken hearts. I probably went through like 40 canvases.” I say chuckling.
“Your heart will get over it eventually. It just takes time love.” He says with a smile. I lay my head on his shoulder.
“How much time?” I ask him
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Zayn walked me back to class and he texted me all throughout the day to make sure I was okay. He is so sweet. He is like the big brother I never had. Honestly I love him like him family! Every time I texted him that I was gonna burst, he would text back comforting words or he would send me a silly picture of him that makes me smile. He seriously is my savior. I was leaving the building because its FINALLY the end of the day when Niall catches up to me.
“Hey Joey! Where ya going?” He says a little too excited.
“Hey Niall, I’m going home.” I tell him.
“Don’t you wanna go over there with us?” He asks as he pointed to our gang.
“Um I don’t know Nialler. It’s probably not a good idea.” I confess to him.
“Come on please? You don’t even have to talk to Harry! We all wanna see you!” He says pleads I wince when he says Harry’s name. I sigh. “Okay. I guess so.” I agree. He leads me to the gang. I don’t even look at harry.
“JOEY!!!” they all scream and give me a huge group hug. Everyone but Harry.
“Hey guys.” I say quietly. Soon after, they all start to chat amongst themselves. I caught a glance with Harry. I had to make up an excuse to get out of here. Got one.
“Guys I have to babysit tonight. I should get going.” I lie as I back away from the group. Zayn looked at me and sighed. He knew I was lying but he went along with it anyway.
They give me hugs and then I get into my car. I drive away with Zayn still looking at me.
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To: Me
From: Zayn Malik
Roof. NOW.
I sigh and climb into the attic then onto the roof. He was sitting on his roof.
“Yes?” I ask
“What the hell was that?!” Zayn asked me in disbelief.
“I’m sorry! I just couldn’t take him just staring at me!” I tell him.
He sighs and shakes his head.
“Come here I wanna show you something.” I tell Zayn.
He gives the ‘im confused’ look and I just motion for him to come. Once he makes it to my roof, I pull him into my art room/ attic.
“I painted this when I got home today.” I tell him I show him my painting. It was a heart with cracks all over it. At the bottom of the painting, in pretty letters, it says ‘My heart will crack, but it will always stay whole.’
“You painted this?” he asked dumbfounded. I nod.
“You were my inspiration for this one.” I say smiling. He looks around the room and picks up other painting and is just in awe. He is making giggle because he is acting like a 6 year old in a toy store. He keeps picking things up and looking at paintings in awe until I hear the doorbell. We both go downstairs and he was right next to me when I opened the door.
“Brie?”
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12/8/13