Alone on a Bench (A One Direction/Zayn Malik fanfic) *ON HOLD TILL AFTER SCHOOL*

Lucy's POV

I got out of my flat, and locked the door behind me. I was going to see my sister, Maya.

I rang the bell and waited. She opened the door and embarced me in a hug. "I've missed you" She mumbled. "I've missed you too". I mumbled back. So, here's the thing. I traveled to America for a month. Got it? Yea, that's a rude way to explain. Sorry, just, tired from the travelling?

"Hey, may I enter?" I asked sarcastic filled my tone. "Oh! Sorry, yea, sure" She replied, while getting me inside.

We laughed for awhile and played games. "Hey, remember when we used to fight?" I said. But I did NOT know I'll regret it. "Yeah, I hate when it was you that always started it." She said. "Exuse me?" I said, anger filling my tone.

"What?" She said.

"It was you that started it."

"No, it was you, Lucy!"

"OH C'MON! DON'T BLAME EVERYTHING ON ME!" On that point I got up from the couch, she mirroring my action.

"I AM NOT BLAMING EVERYTHING ON YOU!! SEE! YOU ARE THE ONE YELLING!!!"

"BECAUSE YOU STARTED IT!!"

"OH REALLY?! WHO SAID REMEMBER WHEN WE USED TO FIGHT?!"

"WHO SAID IT WAS ME THAT STARTED IT?!"

"YOU KNOW WHAT? GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!"

"OH! SO YOU ARE KICKING ME OUT OF YOUR HOUSE?!"

"OBVIOUSLY, YOU'RE NOT A SMART GIRL!"

Tears formed at the corner of my eyes. She know that I wasn't so smart. "Oh my god, I am so so-" She said but I cut her off "I HATE YOU!" I yelled, then stormed out of her house, slamming the door shut behind me. HOW COULD SHE SAY THAT?!

Tears were streaming down my face as I was running. Honsetly, I didn't know where I was going, but who cares? The important thing is to get away from her.

I countinued running till I found a bench, luckly, there wasn't anyone sitting on it. I quickly ran to it