Chapter 7

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Hmmm, what to wear. I pull open my suitcase and search through my cloths. Nothing. ‘Danielle!’ I scream. ‘I need your help!’ She walks into the room, half her makeup done. ‘I don’t have anything to wear’ I say. She smiles and helps me up. ‘I’ve got the perfect thing’ she says. I follow her to her room and she opens her suitcase, throwing clothes over the back of her head. She holds up some faded denim shorts and a red varsity jacket. Then she grabs some light brown ballet flats and a long brown necklace. She smiles and hands them to me. ‘Thanks’ I say. When I’m changed I lightly curl my hair and apply some natural makeup. I’ve read in a magazine that Zayn doesn’t like it when girls where too much makeup. Whoa. Fangirl moment. It’s weird to think that just 10 days ago I was a normal directioner. Now I’m dating one of them. Satisfied with my appearance I meet the other girls in the hallway. ‘Ready to shock the boys?’ Chloe asks giggling. ‘Sure am’ I say. We walk down the stairs and I swear the boys jaws fell to the floor when they saw us. ‘You girls look…..’ Niall says. ‘Sexy!’ Zayn finishes. I blush and Zayn embraces me. ‘Ready?’ he asks. ‘Yep’ I reply.

‘I’m just going to pop to the loo’ I say before escaping Zayn’s grasp. We’ve been here for over two hours now and I really need to go. When I’m done I walk back over to where everyone was. ‘Where’s Zayn?’ I ask. ‘I think he went to get some food’ Niall says. I nod and walk over to a food place. My phone vibrates and I get a text from my mum. I’ll be in Sydney this weekend. You can stay with the boys if you want xx. I smile. She’s probably going to see her boyfriend. I skim through the crowd and see Zayn’s familiar black hair. I follow him around the corner and I see something that I never wanted to see. Zayn is backed up against the wall and Aimee is kissing him. I stand there shocked. ‘What the f**k is this?!’ I say startling them. Aimee looks at me and smirks. ‘I couldn’t resist him’ she says. Zayn looks at me with a worried expression. ‘Georgia. .’ he starts walking to me. ‘Don’t’ I say backing away. ‘It’s not what it looks like! I promise’ he persists. ‘How could you do this to me?’ I say. ‘I know we just met but I love you! I gave you everything! I lost my virginity to you! Why would you do this!’ I scream. ‘I didn’t do anything’ he says. He takes a step towards me but I push him back. ‘Stay the hell away from me’ I say before running. Tears stream down my face as I push through the crowd. I hear him yell my name and I know he’s following me. I keep running though. Until I’m out of breath. I slump down in a dark alley way and really start crying. How could he do this to me? How could Aimee do this to me? I thought she was my friend. I look up and see two dark figures standing before me. Then everything goes black.

I wake up to a searing pain in my head. I open my eyes and find my hands are tied behind my back and I’m lying on a cold, stone floor. ‘She’s awake’ a familiar voice says. I turn my head and see her. Jenny. ‘Remember me Georgie?’ she says grinning. I gasp as I place her face. ‘That’s right, I’m the sister of the boy’s heart you broke’ she says. ‘What? Mick? I didn’t break his heart. He cheated on me! He broke mine!’ I exclaim. ‘Shut it!’ she says. She towers over me with a smirk on her face. ‘You’re going to pay now. Boys’ she says and two men come into the room. They punch me repeatedly in the stomach and I yell out in pain. ‘That’s enough for today’ Jenny says and they leave the room. I clutch my stomach and my eyes water. I pull out my phone. 48 new texts and 30 missed calls. Holy shit. I’ve been passed out for two days.

The same thing continues for the next 3 days. I wake up, they beat me and then I pass out again. I haven’t eaten at all and you can now count every one of my ribs. On the fourth day I hear the radio outside. ‘Georgia Carter, girlfriend of One Direction’s Zayn Malik has been reported missing. The manager of the band is offering a $10 000 reward for anyone with information on her whereabouts. Please come forward if you have any information’.

So they’re looking for me. Zayn’s looking for me. I’m such an idiot. Of course he wasn’t cheating on me. It was Aimee. She has always been the one to be a whore. He was trying to tell me the truth and I ran. I just ran and look where it’s gotten me! I look up and see Jenna standing above me. ‘A different type of punishment today I think’. She pulls out a long silver blade and my jaw drops. ‘You, you wouldn’t’ I say shocked. ‘Oh yes I would’ she replies grinning. She rolls me over and rips my shirt off. I scream as I feel the blade pierce my skin and cut down my back. ‘Hmmm, this will make a lovely scar, that is, if I decide to let you live’ she says laughing. I groan in pain as she kicks me in the shin before leaving. I don’t have the energy to get up. Within seconds I’ve blacked out.

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