Heeey! Onward to the next chapter! Poor Riley! :(
I have been bombed with exams, so don't expect more updates reeeeally soon, okay? :)
Chapter Nine: Waiting.
Zayn's POV:
''Zayn, mate, come on.'' someone mutters. I open my eyes and look at Harry.
''Someone just asked for us.'' he explains.
''And?''
''I think they're the people who are letting us stay at their house.''
''Oh. Okay.'' I stand up and follow him to the front desk.
I see a tall, slim model looking girl with long blonde curly hair and big blue eyes. She smiles at me, I barely look at her.
''I'm Marilyn, your Mum's friend. You can call me Mar.'' she says, shaking my hand. I shake her hand. Then the blonde girl comes up.
''I'm Charity.'' she smiles at me, brightly.
''Okay. I'm Zayn and these are - ''
''Yes, I know. I'm a Directioner.'' she says. Whoopie for her. When I don't express anything she turns to Louis, who's standing with Dani.
''Well, shall we go then?'' Mar asks me. I nod, absently.
She grabs my wrist and walks outside with me trailing behind.
I look behind me to see the boys and the girls following with Charity. We walk for a while in silence. We pass our old house.
''What happened?'' Mar asks me quietly as I look hatefully at the house.
''Jen made the kitchen blow up. Accidentally of course. Riley, who was angry went upstairs and then, we all went outside, forgetting about her. Then I went back inside to get her and she...fell down the stairs...two flights I think.'' I swallow.
''Oh. I'm sorry.'' she mutters as we walk past it.
''Yeah. Thanks.'' I reply. We walk past a few more houses and then we reach a big, white, modern house.
''This is your home for the time being.'' she tells me, letting us in.
We all follow her in like ghosts. She shows us to our bedrooms and then leaves us alone with her daughter, Charity.
''So, what do you wanna do?'' she sits down on my lap. I look at her in surprise.
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