*Chapter 4*
“U-um... Zayn, I-I’m sure you heard things, because that wasn’t me..”
“Priscilla, I know what I heard.” Zayn explained sternly.
“Z-Zayn no. I- erm- have to go. Bye.” Priscilla stuttered nervously.
“You can’t avoid me forever Priscilla! I’ll find out one way or another.” Zayn shouted while Priscilla stumbled into her empty house. Priscilla didn’t know what to think. Maybe Zayn would just forget this whole thing, yes maybe. Walking into the hallway, she couldn’t help to think, what if I tell Zayn, what if he could help me and Johannah leave, what if I could be healed? All these thoughts ran through her head, but she didn’t want to be involved with her issues, because even though he could possibly make her better, he could also make her worse. Hours later when the rest of the Simmons family returned, she could already hear her mom bitching about not doing her chores. Priscilla ran downstairs, nearly tripping in the process and started apologizing. Hoping her mother wouldn’t make such a big deal about it, because she didn’t want another yelling and hitting session to occur, for Zayn’s sake. All night Priscilla couldn’t sleep; thinking about excuses to tell Zayn about the screaming. Maybe just maybe Zayn wouldn’t think too much about it.
Ever since Ashliee gave Priscilla the grand entrance, Priscilla has made a few friends, but also made tons of bullies. During school people would laugh at Priscilla and made fun of the way she dressed, or how her hair was done, school was beginning to turn into hell. People have physically hurt her in this past week, and on top of that Zayn ignored her since their fallout. Zayn hasn’t been in class for about two weeks, but Priscilla carried on with her school work. The Struggle. But ever since Zayn has gone missing, or more so absent, a new student started school as well. All the girls swooned over him, Priscilla could tell he was uncomfortable with the female attention, nevertheless she never interfered. Two weeks…going on three weeks, Zayn still hasn’t appeared at school. She knows he’s alive, because when she walks home, she sees him through his front window. She wanted to go up to him, and tell him all her hidden secrets and apologize for not telling him in the first place, but she decided against it because some things are better left unsaid.
More and more every day the new boy had a growing crowd of swooning girls, she sighed and headed to class. Whilst day dreaming we abruptly snapped back into reality confused.
“Huh?” She asked confused.
“I asked if anyone was sitting here.” The new boy asked pointing to Zayn’s unoccupied desk.
“Oh-uh n-no, the boy who usually sits here has been absent for a while.” She explained.
“Okay well then” the boy stated, sitting down, “well my name’s Louis Tomlinson. I just moved here from Doncaster.”
“Oh I know.” Priscilla laughed, “Everyone is always talking about you. You’re the talk of the school.”
Louis laughed, “Weeeeell, I am the Sass Master from Doncaster!”
“So can I ask you something Louis?”
“Yeh, ‘course. Shoot.”
“Well you seem pretty uncomfortable when all the girls want your attention? Why’s that?”
“Uh-h.” Louis stuttered.
“Oh I’m sorry!! I didn’t mean to make you nervous! It’s just. I am so sorry.” Priscilla immediately apologized.
“N-No, it’s not that, it’s just I’ve never told anyone.” Louis sighed.
“Oh told anyone what?” Priscilla urged on.
“I’m gay….” Louis whispered sadly.
“Louis, there’s nothing wrong with being gay.”
“I know, it’s just that everyone thinks I’m some chick magnet when I’m really not.” He replied softly.
“Well, we barely met, but I will always be here for you.” Priscilla stated sincerely.
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Author’s Note: Okay I am so sorry I lagged. Sorrrrryyyyyy… but here is the chapter. Yes it’s a filler, but wey hey watcha gonna do? SOME CHANGES HAVE BEEN MADE, HARRY IS NO LONGER ABBY’S BOYFRIEND, INSTEAD LIAM IS OKAY. LARRY NEEDS TO BE IN THIS. HENCE LOUIS IS GAY. I’m a larry shipper don’t hate me bc I dont care.
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The Bad Boy Healer {Zayn Malik Fanfiction}
FanfictionPriscilla, the girl which everyone blames for her brothers death. She has no one, only her little sister, Johannah. Priscilla and her family move to Bradford, England. There she wants to start a new beginning. That's until she meets the school's bad...
