'Rose, come on that was not funny' Zayn said looking at me. I couldn't stop laughing.
'It was! You should have seen her face, she was totally into you and you let her down by saying your taken with me' I huffed. We were totally out of role. Since Zayn and I went to the bakery after school. Zayn grabbed me from behind.
'Well wouldn't you like to be mine?' He whispered. I paused not knowing what to answer.
Suddenly we heard a shout coming from upstairs.
'Rosie, is that you?' A little head peaked out from behind the door.
'Yes darling it's me. What wrong?' I shouted back.
'Ella wants to see you right now. She's upstairs.' She sounded worried. I gestured to her I was coming. I pushed Zayn back with my shoulder him falling back, as soon as I turned around 'hey Zayn the answer to your question; maybe' I said winking. Laughing as I reached Ella's door. 'Hey Ells, Lils said you wanted to -' I stopped as my eyes landed on some boxes that were labelled old and new. I saw Ella packing some old DVDs we used to watch as children whilst tears were running down her cheeks. Her eyes looked up at me, they were puffy and red from all the crying.
I looked at her in confusion. Realisation had hit me; she found her adoptive parents. We didn't say anything as I started crying too. I ran up to her and hugged her tight. Ella kept soothing my hair to tell me everything is will be okay. But how could it be she was and still is my best friend.
'When did you find out?' I asked pulling away.
'Just this morning' she said with a sad smile. I replied nodding.
'Well are they a nice family?' I asked.
'They seem to be nice. They've got an older son he looks HOT!' I rolled my eyes only Ella would say that. 'And a younger sister, who seems pretty cool.'
'Careful Ella! He's going to be your brother not boyfriend!!' I said nudging her. We let out a laugh and one last hug.
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The doorbell rang downstairs. This was Ella's cue to leave she left me a letter making sure I only open it when she has gone. Zayn bought the last of the suitcases down. 'I guess this is it! How much does a girl need?' Which made us all giggle.'Ella' Denise's head popped round the corner. 'Harry has come to collect you!' Ella nodded saying she was coming.
'So his names Harry huh?' I said simplyy nudging her. A blush formed on her tanned cheeks.
We walked down together, zayn following suit.
'Harry styles' Zayn said with a grin appearing on his face.
'Zayn Malik! No freaking way' Harry got up from his seat and they did whatever bro handshake guys do. Harry seemed like a nice guy, with dimples showing and his green eyes. His hair all curly like. Bobbing just on his shoulders. I looked to my right finding Ella biting on her bottom lip. Yup this girl was whipped.
'Well Ella. I can assure you, your leaving in good hands. Harry's been my buddy for a long time now and he knows how to treat a girl' Zayn said smirking at Harry. Earning a glare from Harry. 'Anyway this is Rose, my erm friend' why did Zayn stutter. Harry walked up to me kissing my on the back of my hand.
'The famous Rose eh? You should hear Zayn every night. Rose this, rose that.. He really adores you' I couldn't hide my blush. Just the day when I chose to tie my hair up. 'Well Ella shall we go!'
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We bid our farewells. Zayn was holding Lilly, lilly turned to look at us both - ' will she still visit us?'
'Of course darlin' she will.' Zayn replied
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Hidden Secrets #Watty2015
Teen FictionRosaline dreams of being swept of her feet by Prince Charming! Don't we all? But she has one reason and one reason only. She hates her foster home and wants to be independent and care free. Rosaline befriends and becomes friends with the one and on...