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"Hello, is this Mrs Deyes?" The voice on the other end asks."Um, no? I'm Zoe Sugg." "Well Miss Sugg.." The voice said "call me Zoe" "Okay, Zoe are you related to Alfie?" The voice said. "Well firstly who are you?And secondly I'm not related to Alfie." "I'm Dr Kjellberg, Call me Felix, and are you Alfie's girlfriend or ex?" The voice I now know as Dr Kjellberg(Felix) asks."I'm his friend, not his girlfriend." "Okay, well he's been in a serious car crash, please come to Brighton Royal Hospital as soon as you can!" "Su..ure I'll b..be the.re soo....n" "Bye!"My voice wobbles as I bite my lip to stop my tears from falling. I grab my car keys, purse, sun glasses, house keys and I lock the door on my way out while heading to my car.
Once I arrive at Brighton Royal hospital, my makeup has run and I'm still crying. I walk to the front desk and ask for Alfie's room. "Which room is Mr Deyes in?" "Who?" The secretary asks."Alfie Deyes" I reply. "Are you related to him in anyway?" I had to think of a reply. And fast before she got suspicious. "Yes, I'm his Gi..girlfriend, yeah!" "Ok, his room number is 107 down the hall turn right, it should be on the right." "Thankyou!"
I followed her directions and met my eyes with Alfie in casts, with bruises and blood everywhere. I froze. The tears trickling down my face. I suddenly couldn't breathe so I curled in a ball and sat on the floor outside his door. I let it all out. All my tears. I cried, and cried and cried.
AN/ hey guys! Remember how I said I was going on camp and I was excited? It was so much fun! We did percussing which was super fun! I got four blisters and a sleepless night.... Well I'll see you guys Next Saturday! P.S. On Thursday it was two weeks till I graduate from Primary School(Before Year Seven)
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When Zalfie Came Official
FanfictionZoe and Alfie have their ups and downs, Zalfie gets let out of the bag, when it was meant meant to be a secret. I wonder what will happen? Oh wait.... I, the author so I know, but YOU do not! So brace yourselves as I type out, what I'd think it'd be...