Take my hand (*one direction* fanfic)

Hey, hey, hey. My fans!! Today's chapter ain't for the faint hearted. A lot of sadness at the end!! You guys know what to do

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Chapter 14

Abi's POV.

I woke up with a massive headache! Damn and I'm so tired! What happened last night. Slowly the evens came rushing back. Ow it hurt. Oh shit!! I made out with Zayn???

Oh shit. I hope its not going to be awkward. I remember it felt right. I smile as I pictured Zayn with his hair all messed up. I stretched out and stood up to go shower. I took at least 15 min and then I shut of the water as I did it I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

"Hey whoever you are don't come in! There's a bomb in here! I'm joking I'm in the bath just wait a few minutes." I heard Zayn's laugh at the other side. Oh man!

I wrapped the towel around my body and paddled to the door. I opened it up and saw Zayn casually leaning against the wall. Butterfly's decided to go for a flight in my stomach. He looked me up and down.

I rolled my eyes and looked down at the floor.

"What do you want bradford bad boy?" He chuckled.

"Just to tell you we are doing an interview and that you need to come with." I sighed.

I knew I had to do it. But the vacation wasn't even over yet! Simons an ass.

"Fine, fine I'll be ready in a half and hour." He nods and walked away.

I suddenly felt empty. I just shook my head at myself and closed the door. I then looked for and outfit. Hey what about my beige dress with my skinny jeans and combat boots. Yeah that can work.

I then put on a little make up. I then straightened my hair letting it fall loose. I put on Zayn's neckless not giving a hell of what they thought. I then put Liam's wristband on. I looked at myself. I really need to loose weight.

I grabbed my phone and purse. I walked downstairs. I then entered the kitchen. Everyone went silent and I raised my eyebrows.

"You have make up on." Niall states. I roll my eyes.

"Yeah and?"

He looks away.

"You look damn sexy." Zayn said behind me. I spun around and rolled my eyes.

"Yeah right now let's go!" I grabbed a energy bar and took Harry's car keys.

I climb in the driver side. Zayn called shot gun. I looked up as he climbed in front. He smiled and I smiled in return. I started the car and revved the engen.

I sat there for 5 seconds just listening to the engen feeling the adrenaline pulse through my veins. I then pulled away in third gear feeling the car leap forward.

Zayn chuckled.

"Excited are we." I waved him of. I raced through the streets. No one dared to tell me to slow down. We arrived there in 20 minutes. I climbed out and followed the boys into a room with a lot of camera's.

They all sat down and I sat on Zayn's chairs armrest. The boys were goofing around. Then a lady appeared and started counting.

"Alright lady's and gentle men. You are on Emma's talk show and I'm Emma. tonight we have one direction in the studio."