He Mustn't Find Out » Zayn Malik © [COMPLETED]

Chapter 26

Song: I still love you - The fergies (acoustic)

I walked around the park, thinking about Zayn. I don't know if I should forgive him or not. I kept walking around and I known it's bad but I needed it. I opened my bag and took the pack out, taking one out and lit it up. I took a puff and flicked the ash off the tip of the cigarette. "I don't know what to do." I mumbled quietly. I started to quietly hum, Que Sera by Justice Crew as my phone rang, making me jump. I looked at the caller ID but it was a private number. I was worried who was on the other end but I still picked up. 

"Hello?" I asked.

"Hi, is this Madison Jensine?" The person on the line asked.

"uh... yes?"

"Oh good. This is Sarah Jacobs from Victoria's Secret. Is Ella Talve there?"

"Um, No, not right now. I'm actually by myself. Why?" 

"We were just calling to ask if you and Ella would like to model for us. We have seen some bikini shots of you and you girls look wonderful." 

"Bikini shots? What?"

"Oh, the paparazzi follow you everywhere. You don't see them, but they take pictures of you and everything."

"Oh... well... um... I'll talk to Ella and then I'll get back to you."

"Ok, thanks. Our number is 0728392911."

"Thanks. Bye."

"By-" I hung up on her. That's weird. I had no idea the paparazzi stalk us. It's been three years. But you were engaged to Zayn and Ella and Louis wen't out. My subconscious told me. I face palmed myself. Of course.

I quickly put my phone back in my bag, lighting another cigarette on the way home. 

I quickly smoke the rest of it before I walked into the beach home we were staying in for a couple of days. "I'M HOME!" I yelled. "Finally!" Louis screamed. "I was worried sick about you. What do you think your mother would say." Harry asked. "I don't know Harold. We need to talk more sense into her." Louis replied in a feminine voice. "We might need to ground her." "Yes. Maybe we do. Madison you're grou- wait. Do I smell smoke?" Louis asked, using his normal voice. "Uh, there's no fires around here." I said, rubbing my neck. "No not that kind of smoke. Cigarette smoke." He replied, sniffing the room. He followed the scent and ended up in front of me.

"Breath." Louis demanded. I breathed through my nose, trying to be smart. "Don't be smart with me." Louis growled. Louis was hardly ever this serious. I opened my mouth slightly, and breathed. "MADISON SADIE JENSINE!" Louis screamed, I flinched and covered my ears. "WHY HAVE YOU BEEN SM-" "WHY IS THERE YELLING?" Liam cut Louis off? "Well Well Well. Wellidy wellidy wellidy. Here here her-" "JUST GET TO THE POINT LOU!" "Madison was smoking." Lou said straight forward. "Madison is this true?" Liam asked, looking at me. "Pfft no." I answered. "You sure?" "What even is smoking?" I replied dumbly. I'm blonde. "...what the actual flipping fuck." Louis cursed.

"Dumb blondes." Harry muttered. "Well you're a dumb shit. Oh yeah and guess what." I said to all the guys. "What?" All four of them surrounded me. "Where's Zayn and Ella?" I asked. "ooh zayn! Ooh la l-" "Oh shut it, Louis!" Ella vocalized. "I heard my name?" She added. "Yeah come here." I ushered. 

"Yes?" She asked, clearly annoyed to be in the same room as Louis. "Well, I got a call today and guess who it was." I sang. "Management?" "Calum?" "Rhys?" "Security?" "BARRACK OBAMA!" We all stopped, and stared at Louis. "What? It's a possibility." Louis shrugged. "No... I got a call from Victoria's Secret and they asked if Ella and I would like to model with them." I squealed jumping about. "You're shitting me." Ella asked, holding onto the bench. "NOPE!!!" I screamed. "OH MY GOD!" Ella squealed, jumping about with me.