chapter 11

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I can't believe that Zayn left the band i really don't know what to believe or what to think i respect his decision and we all should but it's just so heart breaking to see him hurt to this point to the point of giving up on his career,  on us,  on his dream,  this brings headache to me..

Zayn's P.O. V

We were outside of my home being welcomed by the cold air and this unforgiving weather,  Louis was getting the car started as we waited for Darcy to get her coat so we can leave, but she took so long so i decided to go see if she was okay. As i put my hands into my pockets I realised that it's not in my pocket, shit I forgot the bracelet . turned on my heels and walked into my house.

As I step on the last step of the staircase , I saw Darcy frozen in her place , her hands clutched into fists ready to punch someone. Her eyes were glaring at nothing in particular but the wall. she has soon snapped out of her thoughts as I tapped on her shoulder. She turns around to meet my gaze, quickly putting her hand behind her back, I knew something is off with her by the different emotions she held in her eyes.

"You alright ?" I ask in a worried tone , she looked startled by my question but she nods anyway muttering a low 'yeah' , I realised she hasn't got her coat yet.

"Go get the coat quickly , we don't want to be late now do we? " She nods again holding my gaze , I'm trying to read what's going on in her eyes but I can't. She looks away and heads in the direction of our bedroom , I follow after her .

Fuck. I can't find it. It's not on the nightstand or under the bed or in any place. I really need to find this bracelet, I can't risk losing it hell ! It's not even mine , what if I didn't find it ? I guess I'm just going to get her a new one, but this and the clothes she was wearing that other day when I crashed her by my car may get her to remember anything. I start to bend down to search for it but a soft scared voice stop me.

"Are you looking for this ?" I look up to see Darcy getting out of the closet holding the bracelet in her hand, waving it in front of my eyes. I felt relief wash over me.

"Yeah , gemme this" I say and she peacefully hands me the bracelets , as her hand touch mine I hold it , pulling the bracelets around her wrist. I can feel her eyes on me.

"What are you doing Zayn ?" She chuckles and looks at me with a confused expression. I only shrug my shoulder in response

"Zayn this is so fucking expensive , why are you giving me this" she asks

"I'm not , it is already yours . And yeah it looks pretty expensive" I raise my eyebrows at her , maybe she can remember something related to it like the one who bought it for her... maybe her boyfriend

"WHAT ?this is mine. Oh Zayn stop being sill-" she begin to yank her arms away from my hand but I stop her.

"Yes , it is , just try to remember. You were wearing it the day -uh you- k-know the day of the accident" I stutter , not sure if I should bring that up or what.

I was looking at her furiously like a predator who's thinking whether to run for their life or stay still and watch the reaction, i'm afraid she breaks down and cry,  or starts shaking like every time and it ends bad unexpectedly bad.

“Zayn,  we are going to be late.  What is taking you so long? ” I hear Louis shouting from down stair,  Darcy's eyes snap up to meet my honey one.  I didn't know what to do so I just let my hand sneak under her arms to be rested on her waist,  I didn't look away until she gave me a small smile and with that we went down stairs and into the car and off to the party.  She was quiet most of the time in the car ride,  she plays with the bracelet I just gave her,  after I fasted it around her neck. Looking out the window,  it was getting a little boring sitting on the backseat with no company since Louis and Eleanor were chatting about how superman is better than batman and how bats are cool but batman not.

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