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Chapter Thirteen: Dear lord What Is Wrong With Them?

Hiii!! So hopefully this chappy will be a bit more...upbeat but yeah lolzzz!!

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-Bellena xoxo

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Chapter Thirteen: Dear lord What Is Wrong With Them?

  I unlocked my phone and went to my messages. Better text Austin.

Me: Hey Austin...

Austin: Zyla?! Where have you been? 

Me: Uhm well are we still doing our 'date' tomorrow?

Austin: If you want

Me: I'll explain it then, ok?

Austin: Alright...are you sure you're ok??

Me: I'm gonna be ok...thanks (:

Austin: Alright..text me whenever ok? But right now I have to go. Family stuff. Text you later-bye Zyla

Me: Bye Austin

  I then opened my Twitter. 

  Like tons of notifications.

  Kidding, kidding but there was a lot.

  Tweets from the lads saying how Mum had died to the fans and that's why I hadn't been heard or seen for the last couple of days and stuff-those had just been tweeted today. There were also tweets from Austin, Christina, Heather, and Christy from a a day ago wondering where I was. 

Zyla_4_Rizzle: Heey guise it's me. I'm back :P Sorry for disappearing for a while

  Almost two seconds after that it was being retweeted and there were many replies.

Annie123: @Zyla_4_Rizzle So sorry about your mum! :'(

HiUrBeautiful: @Zyla_4_Rizzle Awe I'm sorry about your mother! :"( :"(

HeyImJess: @Zyla_4_Rizzle I'm so sorry about your mum!

  And so on. These people were so sweet.

Zyla_4_Rizzle: Thanks guise for all the kind Tweets also I'm doing better(:

  And then that tweet was favorited and retweeted a lot too.

  Fans are so cool.

  I looked my phone and tossed (threw) it to the side. Time to face the others. But before I do that I need to make myself look more presentable. I mean come on, I haven't taken a shower in like two days.

  I grabbed some clothes and a towel then hurried into my bathroom. I started the water, stripped off my clothes and stepped into the warm water raining down on me.

  After I got out I pulled on a different set of clothes and dried my hair.

  Time to face the others.

  Quietly I opened the door and tip toed down the stairs. I heard voices coming from the kitchen but I couldn't make out what they were saying. I pushed the door open and walked in. The lads were gathered around the counter looking at something. 

  "Erm . . . " I mumbled pushing a stray piece of hair behind my ear. The boys whipped around. "What are you doing?" I asked. "Nothing," said Louis tapping something behind him. "Don't worry about it."