(IM BACK)
Zoey has moved from place to place since the last day she saw the girls, her dad and all the lads. Now she's living in New York working as a game designer and on her singing career. Its been two long years from the last time she saw Harry...
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This is our last week to practice and it's Friday. We all have to do our parts and perform. I've been ignoring all the lads for three weeks. Every once in a while they'll say something and I'll answer, but if Harry were to ask if we can talk about what happened I don't answer. I'm still heart broken. I feel ridiculous, it's been two years and I'm still crying over the same guy. "Zoey, we need to talk now." Amy comes up to me all serious. "What is it?" I follow behind her as we head to her dressing room. "You need to talk to Harry." "Amy no-" "Listen to me Zoey! Your going to be on tour with him for a whole year you might as well talk to the lads before they stop trying. When Harry comes to you to talk you don't say no, you don't hesitate, you say yes and listen to him. It might be worth it. You never know." I take in every single word she had just said to me and process it. "Fine, I'll do it. But if it was a waste of my time you owe me a brownie." I warn her. "Deal." We shake on it and laugh. "Zoey it's you turn." Brian walks in. He takes me to the stage and I prepare myself to sing. 🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹 We had finally finished practicing and I was going out for lunch. "Hey." I look to my left seeing Niall. "Hey." I smile. "Can we talk?" "Sure." I give in. "I know you've been avoiding Harry because he wants to talk to you about what happened, but I'm not here to talk to like Harry would." "Ok." I nod signaling for him to continue as we walked down the street. "Your dad, he's sorry, he's been worse then ever, hell he made us all buy our own flats and leave his house the second day we came back from the trip. It wasn't a problem Sarah and I were going to move in together anyways." He smiles. "But anytime I would try to see if he was ok he would tell me to leave him alone, to stop looking for him. He barely goes into work and I'm scared he's going to hurt himself." "Niall, with all my heart I promise you I care, I really really do, but I can't talk to him again, I just can't. It's not because of what happened with Harry, but because I know the whole time that he didn't want me with Harry was because he didn't trust me." Niall nods as we head into a small salad shop. "I just want to find myself once again before I let the past take over me." "I understand, and your making a great choice to do so." "Thanks." I smiled as we waited in line. "We all miss you. The girls have been doing ok with out you." "How are they?" "Well Emily has become a fashion designer and Ashely is a model, Sarah has her own small shop where she cooks. It's her new passion. She also publishes books. Emily started to but she's in the middle of writing a book." "They all seem to be going somewhere." I smile feeling proud of them. "Yea, and you? What do you do?" "Well I work for a video game company making clothes and houses. I also dance and well you know sing." I say as we head to the cash register. "Hi welcome to Salad Shop may I take your order?" The old lady behind the counter asked. "Hi, can I have a chicken salad please." "That's it?" "And a water please." "Anything for you sir?" She asked Niall. "No thank you ma'am." He smiled. I payed for my things and we left. "You should head back with the lads, they must be wondering where you are." "Alright then, be careful." "Will do, bye." We hugged and he left. (Niall's P.O.V) I walk to the flat the lads and I are sharing. I walk up to the door and walk in. "Hey." Liam greets me as he cooked in the kitchen. "Where were you?" Harry asked obviously mad. "I was talking to Zoey." "Why?" "Cause." "Cause? That's not an answer." Harry walked over to me furious. "We were just talking calm the fuck down, you sound like some old man." "Well I'm sorry I just think it's unfair you hit on my girl while you have yours at home." "One, I wasn't hitting on anyone, two, she isn't your girl, cause the last time I checked, for her to be your girl she actually has to like you. And third I was trying to help your dumb ass get a chance to talk to her." With that I walk away and head to my room. Last time I do something for him. (Zoey's P.O.V) I just got to the dance studio. Today we're recoding a video with all of us dancing. We have been practicing for months and months and we're finally ready! I change into a black and white striped crop top and black and white joggers with a pattern. "Alright! Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls! We have been working so hard on this and FINALLY we're going to shoot the video! I wish you all good luck! Now let's dance!" Our Choreographer Jane encouraged us. I go in my spot and we started to film.
