Chp. 11 Seven months later...

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Hey! Seven months later and I'm out of that awkward boot! Zayn and I are even closer, and I'm just gonna go out on a limb and say me and Liam are even further than that! But, I've got a plan up my sleeve that will surprise both Zayn and Liam alike! Something only Eleanor and I know about. Yes, Louis introduced me to her. I've grown to know her better as well. She's super sweet, and extremely helpful for what's going to happen today!

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Walking out of the salon, hair done, nails acrylic, Eleanor and I walked through the mall. Paparazzi all around us, asking questions left and right:

"Eleanor Calder, is this Liam's sister Jennette with you?"

"Yes." She answered back.

"Jennette?" They asked.

"Yes?"

"Are you going rouge?"

"Yes." I answered back confidently.

Flipping my black hair over one shoulder, large shopping bag carried in one hand, Eleanor and I pushed through the large crowd of paparazzi. Elbowing, shoving, we finally made our way out the door.

"Thanks Eleanor." I said, blowing a bubble from my bubble gum.

"No problem girlfriend!" She said as we got into the limo.

This is sure to catch someone's attention...

~~~~Liam~~~~

Striding through the salon, looking for some hair product for Danielle, I notice a bunch of paparazzi outside. The only weird thing is....

They're not after me...

Walking out of the shop, they all turn towards me.

"Liam!! It's Liam!!"

"Hi." I say, shrugging my shoulders.

"How do you feel about Jennettes new style?" One of them asks.

"Jennettes new style? I'm sorry....what are you talking about?" I questioned.

"Your sister's gone rouge!" Another shouts.

"WHAT?!" I screech, rushing out of the mall.

That girl doesn't know what's coming....

~~~~Jennette~~~~

Walking through the door of Zayn and I's house. Humming a random tune, I hear a glass bowl shatter behind me. Setting my keys on the counter, I turn and see Zayn staring at me wide eyed.

"What the hell did you do to your hair?" He asked.

"I dyed it?" I said, but it came out as more of a question.

"Woah.....didn't see that coming...." He muttered.

"Maybe we should clean up the glass." I say, grabbing the broom from the garage and sweeping up his mess.

"It looks nice." He says.

"What?" I ask.

"Your hair." He replies.

"Oh.....thank you." I said, then rushing up the stairs. Pulling out my IPhone, I plugged in my earphones, popped them in my ears, and blared: 'Don't You Worry Child' by Swedish House Mafia.

~~~~Liam~~~~

Banging on the door of Zayn's house, horrible thoughts rushing through my mind, the door flung open.

"ZAYN!"

"Liam."

"WHERE'S MY SISTER?!!!" I said, throwing him out of the way.

"Upstairs, the guest room." He said calmly.

Running up the stairs, I threw the door open, and saw straight black hair.

WHAT THE HELL HAS SHE DONE?!!!!

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"WHAT THE HELL HAVE YOU DONE?!!!!" I screamed, running over to her.

"What?" She asked simply, staring down at her phone.

"That was the last bit we had of mom...." I muttered.

"How could you be so damn selfish?!" I screamed out at her.

She stood up, standing her ground:

"How could YOU be so damn selfish?" She questioned in a normal tone.

A wave of anger swept through me, and before I could analyze what was going on, I heard a loud slap, and her cry out in pain.

I just freakin slapped her.....

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