Heather || HS

You two seem Inseparable

D A H L I A
[ PLAY: Meet Me in the Hallway by Harry Styles ]

Zayn wanted to pick me up so we could go at their rehearsal together, it wasn't really a problem to me so I just told him to come and asked what time I should be ready.

Now, almost six in the evening, Zayn pulls up outside my house and I quickly put on my shoes before running out of the house and practically jumping into the passenger seat of his car. Zayn looks at me, confuse at how fast I just ran and sat inside his car but decides to ignore it and pulls out of my neighborhood.

I honestly just didn't want to face my parents. Mom and Daniel, along with Matteo, just got back from their quick trip and I haven't come out of my room since morning. It's Saturday today and usually I'm not home but given the circumstances last night,. I didn't really want to leave my comforting room.

But I had agreed to Zayn that I will come to support them during their rehearsal today and for their performance tomorrow night. I always stand with my words so I'm not chickening out.

"You look very pretty today." Zayn finally spoke after driving in silence for about ten minutes now. I look at him and smile, tucking a strand that had fallen off from behind ear.

"Thank you. Are we going far?" I ask him and he smiles shaking his head. "We're just pulling right
up—here!" He tells me as he parks outside a huge looking warehouse. I hear Zayn got out of the car and around to my door, I was unfastening my seat belt when he opens the door for me.

"You didn't have to but, thank you." I tell him and he shakes his head, chuckling a little. I step out of the car and close the door behind. Zayn double checks if he had locked his car properly before grabbing my hand and leading me to the only entrance of the building.

As soon as we got in, I hear sounds of drums, guitars and even voices were echoing throughout the big place. My eyes were wide, not really believing that they're able to perform this big of a crowd tomorrow night. Two-hundred is a lot for a starting band. I couldn't be more excited for my boys tomorrow.

"Oh oh! Look who finally came— and he brought Dee with him!" Louis' voice rang through the whole place and I roll my eyes at him as we continue to walk over to them. I scan the place and I see everyone in their respective places including Harry who's eyes are staring into something else. I follow his gaze and found that Zayn and I were holding hands, so I pull away my hand before shoving it inside the pockets of my bomber jacket. Harry finally looks up to me and he has this weird look on his face. He finally smiles at me and I nod my head at him as I continue to walk over to the big speakers and sat on top of one of them.

"Harry look! It's you!" I hear another familiar voice yell and I watch Souline, show Harry an attempt draw of Harry's face on a piece of paper. I couldn't help but snort at how bad the drawing was.

I could do so much better. I quietly thought and then Souline finally looks at me and her smile widens even more.

She skips over to me and quickly sat right next to me, practically wrapping her arm around my right arm and leaning her head on my shoulder.

"I really missed you Dahlia! It's been exactly six years since the last time I saw you." She tells me and I look down on the floor smiling a little. As much as I'm starting to hate Soul, I cannot ignore the fact that she was my best friend and the only one I had when I was going through a lot of heartaches when my parents were divorcing when I was nine. She was always there for me and cheering me up so I could smile even at the hardest point of my life.