It was someone in a kind of dark blue jumper/hoodie and lots of jewellery around her wrist. Mackenzie recognised her voice but it didn't sound like anyone she was close with. So who could it be? Underneath the jumper she had a beautiful long dress on. It was pink and went down to her ankles, it was flowing down her body perfectly. But as she looked up and took of her hood Mackenzie realised who it was. It was her cousin Sasha. How could this happen? Sasha doesn't live here. She lives in Tasmania. Someone else is walking down the hallway. It's her aunty. Her aunty screams and tells Sasha to close the door and to never talk to me again. I don't know what I did to them but I'm still confused about how they are living at my friends house. Like how did this happen?
So she decides to just go and call Jolie. She couldn't think of anyone else to call but her because know one else would get it like she did. Jolie was perfection and everyone loved everything about her. So she called Jolie but she didn't answer so Mackenzie called everyone else she knew that would help her. But no one answered her. No one cared about her anymore. She knew this would be a long and hard trip but she didn't mind as long as she could find someone that would help her along the way. Sh knew that one day she would find someone but today wasn't the day. She has nowhere to crash for the night and she wasn't going to sleep on the street because who knows what would happen to her. So she decided she would go to the hospital and get herself cleaned up and see if she could crash there for the night.
As she walked towards the hospital she spotted a handsome man with dark brown hair, it was almost a black kind of colour. He had lots of tattoos and he had someone walking next to him. She had gorgeous hair, it was light pink at the top and dark pink at the bottom. She had a lovely taste in clothes and she was holding hands with this handsome looking man. They were walking towards her and whispering something. She didn't realise she was staring until the man asked her "Is there something wrong? Do you need help? I can call someone?" All Mackenzie could think of to say was "Yes please."
As he called someone the gorgeous looking girl walked over. She was abit hesitant until I greeted her with a warm smile and she kinda got closer. She finally said "Hey I'm Perrie and that's Zayn. He is just calling for help that's all. So what happened? Why do you look like that with all those scratches and bruises and blood?"
All I could say was "Hi I'm Mackenzie, ummm yeah it's a long story."
She gave me a long hard look and walked away. I felt bad but she looked like she felt worse. Why would she floor like that but? What did she do?
Zayn walked over and said "Paul is on his way to pick us up and you can come no crash at ours for the night. How does that sound?
"Perfect. It sounds absolutely perfect! Thankyou."
A black van pulled up on the sidewalk 10 minutes into our conversation about Perrie. She was just sitting there looking at the sky for a full 10 minutes.
Man stepped out of the van and grabbed us 3. He shoved us into the van and we drive into the night. I fell asleep on Zayns shoulder. I didn't mean too. But it felt like we were driving forever. When we came to a sudden stop. Everything went black...
Sorry I didn't update for awhile. I just didn't have time, with school and homework. It sucked
Well I hope you enjoyed the story.
Bye for now but not forever! xo
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