Second Chances ~1D~ {ON HOLD PERMANENTLY}

Chapter Eight: A Second Chance I Might Add

 I hope you like this sorry it took a little longer...I was in the middle of writing, my Padawans, when all the sudden KERPLUNK

HALF OF CHAPTER 8 WENT SWIMMING IN THE 'NEVER COMING BACK' SEA OF DOOM. 

So then I had to rewrite part of it..BUUUT it's ok now bc it's back!!! IT'S A CELEBRATION! Alright weell enjoy this chappy tell meh whatcha think! :D LOVE YA

-Bellena xoxo

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Chapter Eight: A Second Chance I Might Add

-Recap-

"DRAMA QUEEN!" Christy yelled pulling me to my feet again. "Hey look it's back to normal," I said gesturing to my arm as we walked inside.

  Christy stopped. Her mouth open.

  "Christy?" I asked.

  Finally she closed her mouth.

 "Nice place you have here."

-End of Recap-

**Zyla's POV**

  I laughed, "yeah I suppose it is. She stared at me, "Honey there's something wrong with you if all's you can say is 'I suppose it is' " Christy said to me. I rolled my eyes. "Ok lads me and Christy are going up to my room so we'll see you later ok?" The boys nodded. 

  "Hey Zyla?" I turned, "Yeah Liam?" 

  "If you guys want anything to eat there's a bunch of snacks in the middle cabinet ok?" I nodded and said curtly, "Ok, thanks."

  I slammed my bedroom door shut behind us. Christy sighed and sank onto the bed. "Oh my gosh Zyla . . . " I laughed slightly and sat down next to her. ''I have a question." she said. "Ok?"

  "Why do you call Liam, Liam? Instead of Dad?" I sighed. Guess I knew this question was coming up. "Because." was all I said. "Because?" Christy said making it obvious I needed to explain. "Because I just don't want to-not yet."

  "But why?"

  "Because."

  "Zyla I swear-"

  "Ugh, because I don't trust him and I don't like him."

  "Oh."

  "Yeah." I crossed my legs. "But have you given him a chance?" I shifted, 'Yeah . . . kinda . . . alittle bit." Christy rolled her eyes, 'I'll take that as a no." I scoffed and stood up, "I don't want to give him a chance-a second chance I might add-it's not like he deserves it." Christ sighed, 'Yeah maybe not but you should anyway otherwise you may regret it-I'd know." I couldn't argue there. Christy hadn't been the nicest to her step-dad and after he'd gone on a trip to the U.S.-he didn't come back because of a engine fail on the plane. 

  Christy looked down. "Alright fine," I muttered. 'Really?" asked Christy. "Yeah sure." I replied. "I know we just ate but I really want to eat something-preferably M&Ms." I giggled. "There's probably some downstairs." 

  "Well then what are we waiting for? TO THE KITCHEN!" Christy yelled. 

  "Captain I have located the the treasure," said Christy rummaging through the cabinet. I luaghed again as Christy pulled the M&Ms out. "Um Chris you're holding them upside down they're gonna-"