Chapter 9

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Bhrielle P.O.V

My heard hurts so bad right now I don't think you even understand. Ariana and my Dad worked things out and I'm glad that everything is getting back to normal again but it just doesn't feel the same way as it did before.

I get out of bed and made my way down stairs. I don't care if I have to go to school today, because I'm not going. I'm just emotionally not ready to handle any of the worlds bullshit today.

I don't feel like laughing I don't feel like talking to anyone. It's just like when I'm on my period but worse.

Zemirah is coloring on the table watching some cartoon on Disney Chanel and eating cookies.

"Morning" I say to her and make a bowl of cereal.

"Shouldn't you be in school?" She says with a smirk on her face. "Shouldn't you be in daycare?" I ask her. She rolls her eyes and continues to draw.

"Well, if you must know daddy said I'm not going" she says in a matter of fact tone crossing her arms.

"Why?"

"Because, I have a doctor appointment" she gives me a head roll and tries to make it sound cool but it doesn't. Sometimes I still can't get over the fact that she's only 4.

"Oh my God really that's so cool" I say with no emotion in my voice what so ever.

"I know right, they give stickers to me" why is this little girl giving me an attitude? But you know what I can have fun with this if I can.

"But you know what you have to do to get those stickers?" I say sitting across from here.

"What?" She says with a smirk.

"They have Chucky come to the room and put a needle in your butt and it takes all the blood out of you and they make lipstick with it" I say in a serious tone. If there's one thing I know best about my little sister, is that she is terrified of chucky.

Me and Carlos were watching it together one night and Zemirah said she wanted to too. We said no but she said that she can handle it so we let her. That had to be the most greatest decisions I made in my entire life because she peed her bed that night terrified that chucky was under her bed trying to get her.

The smirk on her face was gone and her face was pale. She stood silent and continued coloring with a pout on her face.

Point 1 for me.
Point 0 for her.

"Really?" She asked me.

"Really" I say nodding my head up and down. She looks down pouting like she's gonna cry and continues to color with her head down.

I heard someone coming down the stairs and it surprises me when I see Zayn coming down instead of my father.

He doesn't say anything towards me, not even a "hey" he's walking really fast towards me and I got scared when he pulls at my arm.

"Zayn! What the hell are you doing?!" I pull my arm back but he just pulls even harder.

"Come with me" was all he said. I don't know what he meant but I listened anyways and went with him to who knows where. He takes me to his car and opens the door for me to get in.

"Thanks" I barely said. He slammed the door and went to the other side.

He put his keys into the ignition and the car came to life. I have no idea where we are going but he's driving like a complete maniac, he's going above the speed limit and passing every stop sign. It's like he wants us to die?

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