Fans to Friends to Fame -COMPLETED-

Chapter 5

Author's note: HI GUUUIIIIISSSS ITS MADDY(: So do you wanna hear a disturbing story ? Really ? Well that sucks cause I'm going to tell you anyway. So I was walking home from the bus stop with my neighbor, Thomas and he started to hang on me while I dragged him across the street. His hands went around my neck so i started choking, causing my mouth to open. You will never guess what happened next. I SWALLOWED A MOTHER FUDGING BUG. SWALLOWED A BUG ! I think it was pay back for catching that fly with my bare hand using my ninja like reflexes yesterday. Maybe the fly that I swallowed was long lost cousins with the fly that I caught yesterday. Man, i'm so bad ass, you know just killing flies. Life's good. Oh yeah, I forgot, I don't have a life. Well anyways, enjoy Chapter 5 ! #muchlove xx - Maddyyy <3

Cat:

Carly stops midway, and stares at all of us. We all nod in agreement, basically telling her that Dylan is telling the truth. "Is this true, Chris ?" Carly says with a look of disbelief. "Of course not, baby. Why would I do that to you ? Dylan's lying because she's just jealous of us." Chris says looking at his girlfriend. "You motherfucking liar. I saw you kiss Melanie with my own eyes !" Dylan shouts inching towards the tall and skinny boy. "Deffinitley jealous ..." Chris says awkwardly. While Chris continues to convince Carly that he isn't cheating, I turn my focus to Niall who is sneaking in the refridgerator. Dylan shoots him a glare and he holds up a milkshake and pie. "Give me the milkshake !" Dyl mouths. I swear, the both of them could eat at any time. Who would even want to eat at a time like this ? Niall walks over to Dylan and hands her the milkshake while he looks lovingly at the pie. Oh god. "C'mon, Carls. Who are you gonna believe ? Your best friend who has been there ever since kindergarten, or a boy who you barely get to see ?" Dylan asks with a serious tone. "I'm sorry, Dyl." She says looking lovingly at her boyfriend. Suddenly, she walks up to Niall and Dylan, grabs the pie out of Nialler's hand and the milkshake from Dylan's, and dumps both on Chris. "You honestly think I would believe you over Dylan ? You really don't know me Christopher." She says with an evil smirk on her face. Just then, Zayn comes into the room, rubbing his eyes for he has just awoken from his sleep. Harry, who I was sitting offly close with, tenses his grip on my hand. "Oh, shit." I hear Harry mutter under his breath. "What the bloody hell is going on here ?" Zayn says looking confused. "Someone has been dating a friend behind my back." Carly says while glaring at the boy covered in food. Why on Earth would she tell him that ?! "So you're the bastard that I'm competing with." Zayn says giving Chris the death stare. "Why the fuck would you do this to an amazing girl like Carly ? I would kill to have her, and you just don't even care if you do." He says as Harry slightly leans off the edge of the coach, ready to spring into action. "I only did it because I wanted a little action. You could have her, cause I sure as hell don't want her anymore." Chris says wiping the dripping chocolate off his chin. Once Zayn heard that, he went mad. Zayn swung his fist and it hit Chris straight in the jaw. Before anything else can happen, all five boys pounce at Zayn, holding him down. Carly runs into Zayn's room, crying because she didn't want to see the boys fight. "I suggest you run, if you want to live." Dylan says directing to the door. Chris runs out the door right as the boys lose their grip on Zayn. He runs to the door to chase down the boy, but I step into the scene and tell him to go talk to Carly.

Carly:

Crying my eyes out, I hear a knock on the door. "Carly, open up." I hear Zayn's now calming voice through the door. I would just reject him and tell him to go away, but I need to talk to someone sooner or later. I walk up to the door and open it, seeing his gorgeous, tan face. We sit side by side on the edge of the bed. Without any words, he pulls me into his chest while I sob all over his jacket that has the name "Malik" on the right shoulder. "Don't be sad, love. He should be the one crying, after knowing what he has just lost." He says in a sweet voice. I remove my eyes from his jacket and to his sparkling brown eyes that show such compassion. Before I can even process what was happening, my lips were locked with his. Our lips fit perfectly, almost as if they were made for eachother. I feel as if an entire firework display was going throughout my body. Something about this feels ...... feels ........ extremely right. We part after we feel vibratiions from our phones.