
a girl can always Hope.....Can't She?
"Chance and Jonathan's back"
Let me take a moment to gather everything in my scrambled brain:
I grabbed the phone as fast as I could and called. Zasha picked up
"Zasha,get to the boys house,now."
"Why?"
"Chance and Jonathan's back"
I could hear her scared breath as she said,"I'm on my way."
I hung up,and I saw Niall inthe doorway.He said,"who's Jonathan?"
"Zasha's abusive 1st BF.Dis you know Zasha used tolive along the NILE river?" I triedto lighten the mood,but it only worked a little.
"Look,are you ok?"
"Niall,he's my brother,but...I...." I broke down and hugged him and started crying into his shirt.
He started rubbing the back of my navy-blue Aeropostale T-shirt.
We heard the doorbell ring,and then Zayn said,"I GOT IT!!!!!"
As I had thought,it was Zasha,with all of her make-up streaming down the sides of her cheeks.It was times like these that I'm thankful that I only wear lipgloss.Zasha had brought her zebra patterened luggage with her.
Zayn rushed her into another guest room,and abruptley slammed the door shut. I was still soaking Niall's purple t-shirt,and he was still rubbing the back of my Navy-blue t-shirt,when Harry called for dinner.
- My BFF has started lying to me
- My abusive olderbrother followed me to London
- He brought HER abusive BF with him
- I am staying in Niall Horan's house.
I grabbed the phone as fast as I could and called. Zasha picked up
"Zasha,get to the boys house,now."
"Why?"
"Chance and Jonathan's back"
I could hear her scared breath as she said,"I'm on my way."
I hung up,and I saw Niall inthe doorway.He said,"who's Jonathan?"
"Zasha's abusive 1st BF.Dis you know Zasha used tolive along the NILE river?" I triedto lighten the mood,but it only worked a little.
"Look,are you ok?"
"Niall,he's my brother,but...I...." I broke down and hugged him and started crying into his shirt.
He started rubbing the back of my navy-blue Aeropostale T-shirt.
We heard the doorbell ring,and then Zayn said,"I GOT IT!!!!!"
As I had thought,it was Zasha,with all of her make-up streaming down the sides of her cheeks.It was times like these that I'm thankful that I only wear lipgloss.Zasha had brought her zebra patterened luggage with her.
Zayn rushed her into another guest room,and abruptley slammed the door shut. I was still soaking Niall's purple t-shirt,and he was still rubbing the back of my Navy-blue t-shirt,when Harry called for dinner.
6/14/13