Chapter 12 - DTR

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Oh my god i'm sorry it's been like a month since my last update. I'M SORRY GUYS I WAS FOCUSING ON MY EXAMS:( i'm free now though, that means more time to writee! yiippiee! 

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"I can't. I have plans today." I said, rejecting Heather's pleading voice on the phone. It was one that i obviously don't like, and she does that all the time everytime she wants something. This time, she wants me to come with her to buy a new dress. One that would impress the son of her Dad's friend on tomorrow's night dinner. "And beside, you've got your closet full of dresses already."

"Evelyn Hayes. Don't you not understand the meaning of 'new'? I need a new one. It's an emergency."

"Oh for gods sake, just ask Emma!" I said, almost half shouting at the phone. I hate her when she's acting like this. Like she'll die without new clothes.

"She's grounded. Her parents are psycho to ground her for A-."

"Well, that's the life of Storm family." I said, while changing the channel on tv for the hundreth times. It was Sunday, the laziest day of all days. And it was a typical usual day for me.

On the other side, Heather sighed. "It was useless for asking you. I should've known."

At that, i felt bad. "I'm sorry Heather. It's not that i don't want to--i have to go somewhere."

"Somewhere?" Suddenly the dissapointment in her voice changed into curiosity. 

"Liam's." I said, it was a fact.

"Holyshid first you're on Zayn, then Finn, now Liam? Girl, you don't want to make their friendship bond to break."

"NO! not in that way. I'm working for him."

"F***, my friend's a STRIPPER!?"

"Heather STOP! No! That's not what i meant! He needs someone to look after his pets and i need cash, that simple."

"Ooooh.." Heather said finally. "It would be awesome if you are a stripper though."

"Shut up." And we laughed over the phone. Outside, i could hear Aaron talking with the neighbor next to us. He was a broad man in his 40's with four childrens. Aaron used to babysit them, maybe he's willing to do it again now. He doesn't know that i'm working too.

"So how is it with Zaynie?"

Flashes of memories washed over me. How he cowardly avoided me. No talking, no seeing. Not even a single glance was lay on me. "Screw him."

"Woah girl, what happened?"

I remembered i didn't tell Heather and Emma about the incident with Zayn and the 'i love you'. And how he keeps avoiding me until now. "Uhmm, Heather? There's something i need to tell you about."

"What is it?"

"After the incident with my brother, you know that i was on the hospital for a few days right?"

"Yes, go on."

I took a deep breath. "One day, a guy came in to my room, kissed my forehead, and said...'i love you' to me--" Heather squeeled and almost shout before i stopped her. "I'm not finished! The man was...Zayn."

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