His Girl

×7| The Date

ANASTASIA

I'm dreading this, I honestly hate hurting people's feelings. It's upsetting.

"Ready?" Niall asked. I looked up at him and smiled. And nodded.

"Alright, let's go." We walked into his car, it wasn't that long of a drive before we got there. It was a nice fancy restaurant. To nice. It was a seafood restaurant.

Once we had taken our seats, he smiled up at me. A waitress can up to us ready for our orders.

"Hello Welcome! Let's get you starts with some drinks."

"Beer." Niall answered curtly.

"Shirley Temple." I smiled up at her as she hands our menus.

"Coming right up." As she left I started looking at the menu. My eyes started floating around the room when it landed on a familiar head. I furrowed my eyebrows. That can't be him.

"So, Ana. What got you all shook up." Niall broke through my thoughts.

"Huh?" He chuckled and I looked at him confused.
"I said what got you all shook up." I looked down at my hands.

"I don't want to talk about it." He nodded understanding. I kept my eyes on that head. He wouldn't be spying on us. He hates me.

"Here are your drinks!" She says placing our drinks down. "May I take your orders now!"

"I'll have the seafood fillets." She nodded and Niall placed his.

I had two things on my mind. One. Is my dad. And two. Is Zayn.

Zayn.

I can't ever get him out of my head. Ever since we did what we did in my bedroom. Its been stuck there. He's been stuck there I should say. Something tells me to stay away, but I can't. He draws me to him.

The way he handled my body, his husky voice. The sparks. I feel myself getting hot just thinking about it.

"What are you thinking." I snapped my head towards Niall.

"About life, that's all." I forced a chuckle. I start eating my food and realize I better just get this done and over with because it's awkward as fuck right now.

"Listen Niall, I know you have feelings for me and all." I mutter. " I don't feel the same way. I thought I did. But I don't see it that way. I'm sorry if I lead you on a certain way."

I looked up at him and I see hurt flashing through his eyes and my heart dropped. He hung his head low.

"I understand." He mumbles. He gets up and leaves. Wait what? Leaves? He's my fucking ride. Whatever Uber it is. Might as well finish my food.

I finish my food waiting for the Uber I ordered to come. I walked outside. Feeling a hand wrap around my arm and pull me to a chest. I look up to see Zayn. I knew it!

"You followed me!" I asked looking surprised. He laughed.

"No you just happened to be at the same restaurant as me." I scoffed and looked at him. "Yea right. It was you that was sitting in front of us." He raised a brow.

"I have no clue what your talking about." He says faking a look of innocence.

"I hate you."

"That's not what your mouth was saying earlier. Moaning and shit." He smirked and I gasped.

"Zayn!" I spit. He throws his head back and laughs.

"Whatever" noticing the Uber pull up. "I'm  going home. Goodbye." I say angrily. I walk into the car as it drives off.

Me walking away from Zayn is going to have major consequences later. But I don't care now, I might've just lost a really good friend. Someone who actually cares for me and shows it. I don't have much of that.

Honestly. Now that I think of it.

My anger towards Zayn is to its max. But I can't get him out my fucking head, when I go to bed, he is there, when I eat, he is there. The man who freaking shot me in my leg that's all I think about. Maybe it's just lust? I don't know, but what I do know is that I'm going to try and avoid Zayn as much as possible.

My Uber driver makes it to my place, I make my way out the car. Thanking him. I walk to my door all of a sudden I feel a weight on my shoulders. Not a good weight either.

Walking into my house setting down my bag, taking off my shoes my mom comes in to view. "Hey sweetie come in the living room when your finished please."

I followed my mom to the living room and I saw my mom kiss my dad?

"What the fuck!" I shout loudly. "Mom why the hell are you kissing dad?!"

"That's what we're going to talk about sweetie if you take a seat." She gestures me to take a seat. Next to Alec.

"Anastasia..." My dad starts. His face looks foreign, like I don't know the man in front of me. Like he is a stranger. "Your mother and I have decided to get back together." I look at him confused. Isn't he married? Doesn't he have another child?

"D-don't you...." I drift off tears brimming my eyes.

"No, well, Yes I do have another child. But No I am not married to another woman." My dad scowls at my mom.

"Wait! Mom so this whole time you have been lying to me and Alec!" I scream clearly angry. point at her.

"Yes.." She frowns. "Your father had cheated on me and the woman had gotten pregnant but he never married her." at this point I was gaping at the mouth, I didn't even know what to say.

"Mom, what makes you think dad won't cheat on you again." Alec mutters. She looks towards my dad filled with love and adoration.

"Your father has changed." She smiles.

"CHANGED!!!" I scream. "This is bullshit."

"Language..."

"Shut the fuck up mom. Your so oblivious." I spit. "Dad is now lonely and doesn't have anybody so now he wants me a lil' family again?"

"How dare you speak to your mother like that." Dad stands up, shouting.

"My mother?!" I spit. "Have you been there for the countless nights she cried for your bum ass. Or the little checks she would get just to 'cover us'. No dad you weren't so shut the fuck up."

Everyone was looking at me astonished. "You know what. Fuck you all I'm sleeping over at Ashlyn's and dont bother fucking calling me."

I went upstairs packed a back for hopefully a week, because If my dad is going to be here I dont want to be. I called Ashlyn to let her know I'm on my way to Harry's

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"Come in. What Happened?" Ashlyn asks.

"You won't fucking believe it. My mom and dad are getting back together." Her eyes widened. "I know fucking twisted right."

I saw Niall walk past he looked kind of sad. "Is he okay?"

"Nope. He been 'sad' since you broke his heart." She chuckles, I roll my eyes.

"Whatever."