Shattered Reflections (One Direction FanFiction) COMPLETED

33- Was it Easy?

May 8, 2012

As my eyes adjust tot he surrounding light, I don't think twice before waking up.

I get off of my bed, still wondering how I had gotten here.

Picking out a boring, white tee shirt and denim shorts, I hit the shower, and pulling my boring hair back in a ponytail.

Skipping down the steps, I notice that I was not alone in this house. Harry had crashed on my couch.

"Harry, wake up. We have to record in an hour.." I shake him awake, as he threw his legs over the edge of the couch.

I walked over to the kitchen, and sat on the counter, opening a cabinet and finding gummy worms.

"How are you not fat yet?" Harry asked, walking over to me, as I lift my mouth up, lowering the green colored worm into my mouth.

"I just got the good genes." I simply say, as Harry started opening the refrigerator, and looking for edible food.

***

"Your birthday is in 4 days..." Zayn stated, as I was waiting for Niall to be done recording his part of 'Everything Has Changed".

"Um, yeah. thanks for stating the fucking obvious.." I say, playing on my new Mac.

As the other boys fooled around, I began spacing out, again.. just as my empty stomach, consisting of gummy worms, grumbled.

"Babe, you're hungry. Let's go out for lunch!" Zayn exclaimed, grabbing my hand, and running out, before anyone could object.

"So, Demi isn't here today.." I say, picking my nails as we enter the elevator.

"Ya, apparently she slept over last night... and let me tell you.. her and Niall...in a bed together? if the boys and I thought you were loud, that was nothing because she was screaming hyenas."

"Oh," was the only thing I could produce, as memories from the last night Niall and I shared flooded  my mind.

 "You know, Niall.. he actually did move on.. and I know this is harsh, but it is time you move on as well." Zayn stated, rushing out the back door and into his prized car.

"Ya, well it's hard.." I say, buckling up and hearing the noises produced by my stomach again.

"Let's go get Drive-Thru.." he said, placing a one of his large hands on mine, which was on my lap; and leaving one of his hands on the steering wheel.

"I really want to get over NIall though.. it's obvious that he doesn't love me anymore.." I say, bringing my feet up to the seat.

"I know you do... it'll take a while, but you will get there.." 

"Zayn...?" I ask, looking at my best friend, who was concentrating on driving at the moment.

"hmm?" he hummed, not taking his eyes off the road.

"How did you get over Perrie? Like after the break up and all.." I say, fiddling with the fingers of Zayn Malik.

"Well, you see this little blonde streak? I did that for starters... then I got a couple tattoos, and then, well.. I let myself change and leave my past in the past, and change for the future. I know that I'm telling you to change, and it's not good... but it really does work" he said, pulling into a celebrity hair salon.

"So, I'm getting a makeover?" I ask, stepping out of the car, in my denim shorts and white tee.

"Of Course you are sweetheart," Zayn said, meeting me in the front of the car, holding my hand, and walking inside and upto the receptionist.