180 Days To Fall In Love

CHRISTINA'S POV

All of us girls walked down the streets going shopping. We've been close since our diaper days.

"Let's go to the store on Wilburg street." Priscilla said.

"I need some sweaters. I'm running out." I said.

"It's hot why would you need- Oh!" Brittney said.

"It's your inner blonde!" I joked.

"Shut up." She laughed.

We walked a while before I bumped into some guy and was brought to the ground.

"I'm so sorry." A guy about my age said before grabbing my wrist to pull me up. I winced as he touched my fresh wounds.

"Um it's ok. Thanks." I smiled before pulling my sleeve down.

"I already saw them." He said before going back to his friends that were talking to the girls.

"You know you look just like my ex-" Krystal started to the one with brown hair and blue eyes before Elania stopped her knowing it was going to end in tears.

"What are your names?" The one with curls asked.

"I'm Krystal." Krystal started out.

"B...Brittney." Brittney stated before looking to the floor.

"Priscilla." Priscilla whispered.

"Elania." Elania smiled.

"Christina." I managed to choke out.

"What about you guys?" We asked in unison. They introduced themselves with confident smiles.

"Give me a call sometime and we can hang out." Harry said handing Krystal his number.

"Yeah. That sounds... Nice." Priscilla responded.

"I'm gonna go shop for sweaters over there. So bye." I said trying to avoid conversation.

I opened my phone to see a text from my ex. Another reminder that I'm nothing and worthless. Thanks. I popped in my headphones and blasted Miley Cyrus' Someone Else.

"How long?" Zayn asked making me jump.

"What?" I asked removing my head phones.

"Since you've done you know." He said.

"That's really none of your business. I do it because it's my choice." I defended.

"Why?" He asked confused.

"Please just go. I don't want to talk about it." I said before running so he wouldn't see my tears.

Notes

This chapter sucks.