Taken (A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter Twenty-Six

Hey!!!! So I just saw this list of songs of ‘Where We Are’ album…don’t know if it’s true but….yeah… They all seem cool but I just don’t like the idea of having bad words in their album… “Just don’t feel right”.. See what I did there?? Hahahaahah..

Oh and I think Zayn doesn’t know how to drive in reality, right??? Well let’s just pretend that he can…=)

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*Allison’s POV

So basically, they came over every time, for the past week, they weren’t busy and practically had their eyes on me the WHOLE time. Whenever I would just excuse myself to go to the bathroom, they’d always exchange looks and then one of them would ‘assist’ me. Talk about privacy.

It’s Saturday today and the boys are having an interview I think so I was finally relieved that I had some time alone.

I went online and checked everything. There were like two times the hate I received before. Wait, not two, more like five. Yeah, five. But I didn’t actually care about them. I was carefree right now so they didn’t affect me that much. I just got like a LOT of tweets and messages from my family, relatives, and Britt. There were TONS more but I decided not to read them since most of those would probably just be hate.

I then cleaned up and put my dirty clothes in the hamper. Then I sat down on one of the couch chairs and began reading a book that I was supposed to be reading this summer but only just read it right now because of all the drama that has been going on.

When my eyes got tired and my mind wasn’t able to actually understand what I was reading, I tried to think of other things that would pass time.

Hmm, cooking??

No. I would probably just burn the house down.

Go out??

No. I have already been out and about practically every day.

Uhhhhh, swimming??

Yeah, swimming!!!

I excitedly got up from the chair and got opened my drawer. Now, where did I put that swimming suite-

Oh here it was!! I grabbed it out of the closet and quickly changed into it. It was a one-piece black tube swim-suite that fitted me well actually. I checked myself in the mirror one last time. Wait, my scar!! I searched around everywhere just to find something that would cover it properly. I know I might be a little too paranoid but what if Jane just happened to see me and see my scar and that would just lead to more problems of explaining. When I finally found something, I got sunscreen and my goggles. I heard the door open and close but didn’t mind it since it was just probably Jane. I then ran out my room and towards the stairs. When I was in view already, I was stunned at who I saw. I mean, the people I saw. My eyes widened in shock, and so did theirs. Good thing I thought of covering the scar.

They also seemed too shocked by my appearance. I mean, who wouldn’t??? Wouldn’t it be like a surprise if you just happened to see a teenage bipolar who was wearing a fitted swimsuit tube that was running down the stairs like a child on a sugar rush?

“I-I thought you guys weren’t coming today??” I stuttered, still shocked.

“Yeah, we just finished….” Liam answered awkwardly.

“Well, uuhhhh… This is really awkward… So I’m just gonna go to the pool and swim cause I feel like doing so and you guys could just do whatever you want…Just don’t go in my room…so…bye!!” I said awkwardly as I walked to the pool feeling 4 sets of eyes on me.