*GRACE'S POV*
"Awh, I don't want you to leave!" My sister cooed, enveloping me in a big hug.
I hugged her back and laughed, "I know, but it's time for me to go back. I miss my family, my friends, Zayn.." I said, letting go of her and looking at her.
She nodded, "I know you do. Just know you can visit any time, okay? I would love to meet that Zayn kid." She said, smiling.
"Oh, you will." I told her, smiling at her. I turned my attention to Jake, leaning over and scrunching up my nose. "And I'm going to miss you, booger!" I cooed, tickling his tummy.
Jake giggled and pushed my hands away, "I'll miss you too." He said, wrapping his tiny arms around my neck. I hugged him tightly and kissed his cheek.
"I'll be back soon, I promise." I told them all, looking at them for the ast time. I picked up my bag off the floor and walked outside to my car. I suddenly got in and started my way back home.
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Two hours later, I finally pulled up to my home. Before I could even get out of the car, my father and mother came rushing outside to meet me . I stepped out and smiled, giving them a tight hug. "Oh, my baby. I've missed you so much! We were worried." My mum said.
"I'm sorry and I promise I will never do that again." I said, breaking away.
I looked at my father and he had his arms across his chest, looking at me. I couldn't tell whether he was still mad at me for how things ended that night or a little shocked that I came back. After a moment of looking at each other, he walked forward and hugged me. I smiled to myself. "I missed you." He said.
"I missed you too, dad." I said, enjoying the moment.
We walked inside and I went straight to my room and started to put my things away. Not only did I miss my family, I missed my bed. I collapsed on it and sighed. It had been a hectic few weeks, but I could handle it now. I was more prepared.
After what happened between Harry and I, I refuse to tell Zayn what he did. He already doesn't like the fact that Harry likes me. If I told him he kissed me, things might get physical between them.
Hearing my phone beep, I sighed and opened my eyes, reaching for it. I unocked the screen and there was a text from Eleanor.
From: Eleanor.
Hey, babe. I heard you were back. Are you up for some girl talk tonight, maybe go out with the boys? Text me back. Xx
I texted back.
To: Eleanor.
Of course I'm up for it! I just need to spend some time with my family then I'll be down. Around 7? (:
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Good Girl Gone Bad (Zayn Malik Fanfic)
Fanfiction(I started this when I was fourteen, so don't judge me. LOL. It's cringe-worthy at first.) Madeline Grace was the preacher's daughter. With that said, she was a good girl; never got into trouble or have done anything bad. But when bad boy Zayn Malik...
