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Chapter Six: No One Said a Word

 Chapter Six: No One Said a Word

 The car ride home was silent

   No one said a word.

   I knew Liam was mad and the other lads probably were too-well except for Harry, he seemed cool with the whole thing.

   Do I regret what I did? Not really, the woman totally deserved it. I just hope there wasn't some big huge rumour going around now. But the way Liam talked made it sound like it could be bad.

   No one said a thing when we reached the flat and for once the boys got out of the car in a civilized manner.

   "Oh my god," I heard Zayn say from the kitchen as I set my purse down on the couch. "What?" the other boys called back. "Did all the food disappear?!" asked Niall sounding worried. "Lads you might want to take a look at this," Zayn replied. The boys stumbled over each other to get to the kitchen. I stood there debating what to do. 

   Finally I chose to go to the kitchen. I walked in and saw the boys crowded around Zayn's computer, silently I squeezed between them and saw what they were watching.

   It was the interview from today. Along with an article posted underneath it with links to other videos. 

  "it's really none of your buisness you know," I heard myself say on the video. 'What?" Cathy asked.  I saw myself roll my eyes, "Are you deaf? I said, it's none of your buisness. keep your nose out of things that don't concern you." I saw myself stand up and heard Liam whisper my name in a harsh tone.  "No this is shit Liam. I didn't agree to this. I agreed to an interview-NOT an interrogation!" Liam then stood up, I saw myself lift my hands up and say, "I'm done." Then turn around and walk away. The boys just stayed there, then Cathy called a break. Zayn scrolled down as the video ended, "There's more," he said playing the next video.

"It was just found out during an interview at Pop Culture (Just randomly thought this up just so you know lol) that One Direction's Liam Payne has a fifteen year old daughter Zyla. She was brought out during the interview at Pop Culture but whn asked her name, introduced herself as Zyla Parker explaining it was her mum's name when asked why they we're suddenly reunited Harry Styles jumped in saying it was family problems while Zyla snapped back saying, "It's none of your buisness you know" then addressed her father Liam as "Liam" instead of "Dad." Is there more behind their story then people think? I'll see you next time, this is Chelsey Bridget on Silver Lining Celeb News."

     It was quiet again. 

    I looked down. "Well that's that," said Harry simply. I looked up at him, he was looking at the screen. "I guess so," said Liam, "it's not that bad." I sighed quietly and backed away slowly then hurried out of the room. This was all my fault, now they were probably going to investigate furthur about the whole broken relationship thing.

   "Zyla?" I looked around, Harry was standing there. "What?" I asked tracing my foot on the carpet. "Don't worry about that," he said, "it happens a lot-they would've figured i out sometime." I shrugged, "It doesn't matter." Harry rolled his eyes, 'I can tell." I glared at him, "Hey is there-" just then my phone rang. 

  I pulled it out of my pocket an looked at the caller ID.

  'Mum?" I asked answering the phone. "Zyla?" said a familiar voice, I smiled slightly, "It's me Mum." I heard her sigh. "How are you honey?" I bit my lip, "Um . . . I-I'm fine Mum everything's ok."

  "I saw the interview," she said quietly. I groaned and plopped down on the couch by now the other boys had come out. "It was a disaster."

  "Who's she talking to?" Louis mouthed to Harry. "Her Mum," he mouthed back. Louis nodded. "Yeah," Mum said, "I wish you hadn't said what you said though." i rolled my eyes, "I know but she was too . . . "

  "I understand-so how are things?" She asked. "Um we just got back from the interview a few minutes ago," I replied. "Not much has happened." I looked up and saw all the lads were staring at me. "Hy Mum old on a sec." I put the phone in my lap. "Do you guys mind?" I hissed at them. "Oh right," said Zayn, "erm I'm gonna go . . . find a mirror . . . " Harry started toward the stairs, "Yeah I have erm stuff to uh do." Niall pointed to the kitchen, "I'm just gonna make a sandwhich." Louis and Liam said nothing and just hurried off to another room. I sighed, "What was that about?" Mum asked. "Nothing; the boys were just standing there staring at me so I asked them to stop."

   Mum said nothing for a second then, "Are you ok there?" I hesitated, "Yeah Mum I'm ok here." We said nothing for a minute. "What's going on with you?" I asked in a quiet voice. "The treatment," she answered simply, "it makes you really tired." I nodded knowing she couldn't see me, "Oh."

   We talked for quiet awhile until it was silet. No one said a thing, it was just comforting to know they were there. "Can I talk to Liam?" Mum asked suddenly. "Oh . . . yeah sure just a sec-Liam!" I yelled covering the phone up. "Yeah?" He yelled back. "My mum wants to talk to you!" I replied. 

**Liam's POV**

   "Hello?" I asked watching Zyla as she hurried up the stairs. "Liam?"

   "Yeah it's me," I responded. "How are things?" Anne asked. "Um . . . interesting." i heard her chuckle, "Is it that bad?"

    "Er she's just . . . " I said. "She's Zyla," Anne finished, "I could tell she was smiling. "What do you mean 'She's Zyla'?" Anne sighed, "I mean she's opnionated and very stubborn-I'd know." I smiled slightly. "Look I've got to go. I'm really tired, I'll call again tomorrow if I can. Goodbye."

   "Bye," I said. Then she hung up.

**Zyla's POV**

   I handed the phone to Liam and hurried upstairs.

  "Hey Zyla," said Louis walking along beside me. "Hi," I said quietly. "Interesting day huh?" He asked cheerfully. "Yeah . . . look I'm sorry about the interview." I said quietly. Louis shrugged, 'Whatever-far worse has happened."

  All the sudden Harry popped out of nowhere. "Yeah like that one time I-"

  "Harry," said Liam loudly. I grinned as Louis, Harry, and I looked over at Liam who was standing there holding my phone out to me. I cleared my throat and took it back, "Thanks." I looked at the time.

  I faked a yawn. "Um I'm gonna go to bed now I'll see you all tomorrow."

  "Goodnight," They all chorused as I shut my bedroom door. I let out a breath of air as I leaned against the door. 

   Today's mistake would only happen once.

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Heeey guise how's it going?! lol I'm really sorry this is only 2-3 pages but as soon as I get more into the middle of the story it should get longer ;) and I've got some great stuff planned-I know it may seem a little boring but I'm working on it. Promise :D

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