Beneath the Waves (1D Fanfic)

Chapter 12

I decided I'd add a bit of drama in this chapter, sorry if it's crappy but I've got a bad case of writers block! I'd appreciate if someone would give me constructive feedback. Thanks, love y'all!
-Ash
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Harry's POV
"Oh hello boys!" Addi's mum exclaimed, kissing each of us on the cheek. "Hi!" We all say. "I'm Martha, come inside" she opens the door for us. I walk in first, followed by the others. Billy walked past and showed us to the lounge room. Addi stayed to talk with Martha. They both walked in the lounge smiling "I'll be right back!" Martha stated. "Ok, mum" Addi replied.

"Do we have to be here!?" Fizzy glared at the ground. "Why? Martha seems lovely!" Liam says politely. Am I missing something here? "Lovely my ass! She fucking hates us because we blew up her dishwasher! It was an accident!" Fizzy snaps, clenching her fists. She looks really mad. "Well maybe if you weren't so fucking stupid it wouldn't of happened!" Addi glared. Oh damn, shits about to get real! "Oh you did not just go there!" Trix sassed. "Oh yes I did, bitch" Addi sassed back. "Maybe if your mum wasn't such a tight-ass, she wouldn't hate us! Nobody's perfect Addi, not even you!" Trix and Fizzy shot daggers at Addi. "Aye girls, back off" I say, finally intervening. They aren't gonna be rude to Martha like that. "Stay out of this Harold!" Growled Fizzy. "Mum was so right about you both! You're both fucking bitches who can't be anywhere without causing trouble!" Addi burst out. "Wow... is that what you really think of us? Some friend you are!" Exclaimed Trix. "Get out! Oh and mum told me what you said about us- that she's such a fucking whore, so know wonder I'm such a slut!" Addi glared. "We did not" Fizzy replied, her fist clenched to the point of her knuckles were turning white. "Whatever" Addi said in a bored tone, examining her pastel pink painted nails. Trix and Fizzy stormed out. They looked so pissed. Harper ran off after them, followed by Louis, Liam and Zayn.

"Addi? You ok?" I say cautiously.

"Me? Ok? Ha! No! They are such bitches, I can't believe they'd say that about me their 'friend' "

"Maybe this is all a big misunderstanding?"

"Are you seriously going to take their side Harry?! I can't believe it! I thought you liked me!" She glared.

"I do! But I think you should have a proper talk to them, rather than being a bitch about it" I reply bluntly.

"Get out now! You too Niall! Both of you out!" She points to the door.

I sigh in defeat and look over to Niall. His eyes were clouded with confusion and he had this innocent confused look on his face, obviously hurt.

"Geez, someone's on their period" I mutter under my breath. I walk on the door, Niall followed close behind.

"Are we still gonna invite her on tour?" He looks nervously to the house we'd just been kicked out of. "Nah" I reply, sending him a half-hearted smile. Niall had always been the kind of lad to take things straight to heart, so I knew deep down he was hurting. "Let's go"

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Zayn's POV
I stare blankly at the forest in front of me. The trees a mouldy brown and the leaves a bitter green. This wasn't exactly a forest that screamed 'fairies and elves' this one looked as if it homed ogres and trolls.

What is this girl doing? I cautiously step into the forest, eyeing my surroundings. "Fizzy babe? Where are you?" I called, lowering my tone as I felt as if I was being watched. I slowly made my way deeper into the woods, calling out for Fizzy.

I groan in annoyance. Why did she have to come here of all places. I'd never liked forests. Ever since the time Doniya's boyfriend pranked me. I shuddered at the though. You see I was only about 12 when this happened, and Doniya had a boyfriend, which might I note was the most annoying asshole I'd ever met. He was in no way intelligent, but one skill he didn't lack was self esteem, he was the cockiest person I'd ever met. Practically he was your stereotypical 'jock'. He had all the girls drooling over him which only inflated his abnormally large ego, but yet he chose my sister to date and break my sister's heart. She was head over heals for him, yet he purely thought of her as his barbie, his monthly target. I remember the look in her eyes when she caught him cheating. Imagine being stabbed a million times but not dying, just enduring the pain- the look in her eyes was so much worse that that, a scab will heal but a heart won't, there will always be a scar. I remember mum told her 'it's a good scar, it represents the hurt you've been through yet you are still here and healthy' but Doniya thought differently, she thought of it as a reminder of how weak she was, how stupid she was to trust him and how naive she was, even after all the times she'd been warned about him she'd still gone through with it, and turns out she was wrong and all she was left with was a broken heart.

*Snap!* A twig broke, the sound echoing from behind a nearby bush.

"Who the fuck are you? What are you doing here?" I girl around my age had shoved me against a tree. I pushed her off as if she weighed nothing.

"I'm Zayn, and I'm looking for my girlfriend" I glare at the girl. She eyed me up and down. She had black hair; it reached her mid waist, it was straight and she had a fringe that rested just above her eyes. Her eyes a grey colour fading to a greyish blue. She had her own style; a gothic steampunk style.

"Who's your girlfriend?" Her accent clearly Irish.

"Fizzy" I replied, my thoughts travelling to my beautiful girlfriend; her smile so innocent but I knew better than to say she's innocent, she's a total badass.

"ZAYN!" The girl yelled. I quickly looked up. "Yea" I answered.

"You zoned out" she said rolling her eyes.