A/N: Hey guys! I watched The Conjuring yesterday and tell you what, I almost peed on my pants. It was very scary (for me) and I don't even want to want to watch it again. Here in the Philippines, that movie was blocked in a certain mall because a girl was exorcised after watching that movie and that news completely scared me to death.
Anyways, here's chapter 23... Sorry for the late update! :)
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Chapter 23: Hurt
Avery’s P.O.V
“Uh...erhmmm... Did I just say that?” I asked Tiffany and I acted innocently as possible. She nodded and that made me bit my lip. Gotta think of something... “What I actually mean is that... uhmmm...” I mumbled, completely unknown to what I’m saying. “You don’t have to lie. I heard every single word.” She said and all I could was surrender. “Fine, you got me. But, please don’t tell anyone or else Simon will kill me.” I pleaded, kneeling on the floor while grabbing her shirt. She sighed, “Okay, but you have to tell me the whole story.” I was reluctant at first, but I had no choice but to tell her. After spilling the whole crazy story, my best friend was shocked. “So, you’re just pretending that you’re his girlfriend the whole freaking time?! How crazy is that?!” she asked and shook her head while laughing. “I know!” I agreed and laughed with her. “But, you’re still a lucky bitch.” She said and glared at me. “Now I’m a bitch. How did that happen?” I asked her and crossed my arms. “Consider yourself lucky, BITCH. You still have Mr. Zayn Malik-a.k.a- Mr. Perfection wrapped around your finger.” She said, emphasizing the word “bitch”. I scoffed, “Bitch, I’m fab” I said in a high-pitched tone, like one of those fake Barbie dolls. She laughed at my joke and slapped my arm very hard. “Ow! What was that for?!” I asked, completely annoyed. Who the hell slaps your arm real hard, not to mention that it was done by a girl?! “Sowweee baby Abbberryyy!!!” she said and pouted her lips. “Stop pouting, you look like a duck.” I teased her. She frowned, “You’re just jealous that I look cute when I pout.” She said and stick her tongue out. “Puh-lease” I said and continued to watch the movie.
Louis’ P.O.V
The tour was a complete bore. Period. I love the fans and everything they’ve done, but seriously, I need a day full of fun stuffs. Today’s a free time for us to do anything we want, considering the fact that I don’t even have any idea on how I’ll spend this day. I knocked at the room of Zayn, Liam and Niall. Nobody opened the door, which was not weird to me. They must’ve left a while ago. However, I was surprised to see their door open. I went inside and saw a note by the table
Dear whoever is reading this,
Niall and I went to the grocery to buy some snacks. Zayn... well... Zayn’s nowhere to be found, so don’t go looking for us (except for Zayn). We’ll be back in an hour.
Liam
They didn’t even managed to make me come with them, I thought. Where the hell would Zayn go? Nevermind, that’s pretty much not my own business to know and care. I went back to our room and noticed Harry lying on the bed, daydreaming. “Hey, Hazza.” I approached him. He gave me a wave and sat on the bed. “Where are the girls?” I asked him. “Jessy, Leigh-Anne and Jade went to a shopping mall downtown. And Perrie is.... Wait-Where the hell is Perrie?” he said and furrowed his eyebrows. “I don’t know, bro. Funny, Zayn is nowhere to be found too, what a coincidence.” I said and sighed. Harry nudged me by the shoulder, “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” he asked me and he had this mischievous look. I shook my head, “No, don’t even think about it.” I said. “Believe me, he’s with Perrie.” Harry told me and I ran my hand through my hair. “We can’t be so sure about that, Hazza.” I told him and he frowned. “Just believe me for once, Boobear.” He pleaded. I gave in and he smiled, showing off his dimples. Damn those dimples, wish I have those. And then I remembered something. “Harreh! Remember our deal with Perrie?” I asked him. (A/N: Remember chapter 19: A Little Connivance) He nodded and suddenly, his face brightened up. “Naughty little Perrie” Harry said and exchanged glances with me. Make it work, Perrie doll!
Perrie’s P.O.V
Being with Zayn was a complete joy. He’s acting so sweet and I admit, I love it. He bought me a bouquet of flowers and kissed my hand. “I love you, Zayn.” I said and he smiled. “I love you too, Perrie” I grabbed him and crashed my lips unto his. There were no fireworks, which was pretty weird. I shrugged the thought away and continued on kissing him. I snapped back into reality and grabbed my phone. I took a picture of us kissing and decided to send it to Avery. Wonder how I got her number? Simple, I got it from Harry Edward Styles. I even added a caption of “Best day ever. 08/18/13.” Ha! Take that, girl. Mission accomplished.
Avery’s P.O.V
We were half-way throughout the movie when I felt my phone vibrating. I unlocked it and was surprised to see an unknown number on my screen. I opened the message and was very shocked to see a picture of Perrie and Zayn KISSING! Tears ran down on my face and in an instant I was already sobbing. Tiffany seemed to notice me, “Hey, why are you crying?” she asked and noticed my phone. “Fuck! What the hell is this?” she said and was obvious that she’s already mad. I went on crying and she rubbed my back. “Don’t worry, I’ll kill both of them for you.” She assured but that made me cry even more. I imagined Zayn kissing her, it really stabbed me in the heart.
Screw these feelings.
Why would I be crying? I’m not even his girlfriend, just pretend and stuff. Pshhht. How stupid was I to fall for his words. Damn you, Zayn Malik. I swear, you’ll be begging on your knees, wishing that you’ve never played with my heart.
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter! I'll make it longer next time.
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FanficMeet Avery Henderson. A simple 19 year old girl with a dream to go to London, England. When she got accepted in a prestigious university in the land of her dreams, she was so ecstatic. The bad news: She has no place to stay there at London. But seem...