Bleached (One Direction)

Chapter 12

I woke up the next morning to the irritating sound of my alarm clock. I slowly got up snoozing the annoying beeps. I dragged myself over to the closet and looked around for a outfit. My eyes quickly fell onto a white t-shirt with the American flag and white short shorts with blue paint splatters. I threw that on and walked into my bathroom and over to the mirror.

I curled my hair to soft curls and but my bangs back with a few bobby pins. Satisfied with my work I put on mascara and then left my room walking down the stairs. I walked into the living room and saw Niall on couch tear stains on his cheeks while he was sleeping half of his body off the couch. I felt pretty bad but he deserved it. Tissues were scattered everywhere and Liam was on the other half of the couch with him but looked fine.

I walked over to the kitchen and poured myself a bowl of lucky charms. I ate with a fork instead of a spoon because I forgot where they boys put them away from Liam. Still eating my phone started buzzing in my pocket. I checked it to see that it was a unknown number so I just declined and checked the time to see it was 7:13am. I finished eating and left to go in the living room. I walked in and noticed Niall wasn't there and neither was Liam. I shrugged it off and plopped myself down on the couch grabbing the remote and switching the tv on to Gravity Falls. I continued watching as Dipper, Mabel, Grunkle Stan, and Seuz fell into a bottomless pit until I heard screaming.

"SHE'S GONE!" I'm not sure who screamed it but it wasn't Niall because its was a British accent. I giggled realizing that their talking about me. I heard foot steps running down the stairs and saw a panicking Liam run onto the living room. He sighed in relief.

"Harry thought you disappeared again." He chuckled plopping down on the couch next to me.

"I figured." I joked. We continued watching when a sleepy Zayn stumbled down the stairs into the living room falling onto the love seat across the room. Later Harry came down smiling and sitting next to me. Lastly a sleep deprived sad looking Niall came and sat next to Zayn. I felt bad, really bad, but he treated me like shit and was ignoring me.

"Time for school Abbey." Lou sang skipping down the stairs.

"Okay."I whined standing up stretching.

"Ill drive you." Zayn mumbled stretching also. I nodded directing myself over to the door picking up the familiar turquoise blue school bag stumbling a little due to the amount of books inside it. I slid on my brown combat boots and a red beanie that belonged to one of the boys.

"That's my beanie." Harry gasped holding his heart for dramatic effect.

"May I wear it?" I asked sassily putting my hand on my hip.

"Okay." He chirped smiling showing his dimples. I giggled and walked out the door Zayn close behind me.

"Which car." I asked turning around to face him.

"Hmm.... that one!" He yelled running over to a red BMW. I followed his actions hopping in the drivers seat. On the way we talked since me and Zayn weren't the closest but we seemed like best friends now. We shortly arrived at school and I hugged Zayn an opened the door hopping out

While I was walking I had girls gaping at me, probably because Zayn dropped me off. Only Logan, Cole, Zachary, and Jack new about me living with the boys and I wanted it to stay that way.

"Look what the cat dragged in." Jake spat at me.

"Excuse me but I'm don't have time for this shit." I snapped back.

"Then make it." He whispered in my ear getting dangerously close grinding up against me. I tried pushing him away but he was to strong. He pinned me up against the wall and now everyone on the hallway was watching laughing. He was about to press his lips against mine until someone punched him. I looked over to see that the person who punched him was Jack.

He looked broke. His hair was all messy but still strawberry blonde and full of life, his eyes were still a dark ocean blue but didn't have their usual sparkle, he had bags under his eyes, and he wore all black. The old Jack would wear Abercrombie or Jack Willis, not Emo Central. I swiftly ran and engulfed him in a hug wrapping my arms around his neck and his snaked to my waist.

"Thankyou." I whispered squeezing the living shit outta him. He chuckled.

"No problem." He patted my head and I backed away looking at him smiling. "I'm sorry about everything Abigail. It was a big mistake and I'm really sorry. Can you forgive me?" He asked.

"Of course. We can be best friends again." I happily said and Jack had the biggest smile on his face I've ever seen.

"I have to go to class. Ill text you later okay?" He asked breaking the hug.

"Okay." I chirped. He chuckled and walked down the hallways as I went the opposite direction to my class.