Faking Love (One Direction)

Chapter 26

It had been nine days and the boys were coming home today. I was thrilled to see Niall, Louis, and Zayn but I was mortified to see Harry. We were sitting at the airport waiting for them when I heard a shriek come through the halls.

"AVAALLLOOONN!!!!! IIIIMMMM HOOOOOMMEE!!!" I heard Louis' familiar voice shout.

"Louis!!!!!" I shouted running up and hugging him. He hugged me and spun me in a circle "My life, has been so boring without you Mr. Tomlinson" I said beaming as he put me down.

"Hey, Avalon? Are you forgetting me?" Niall said and I saw his classic Irish smile come at me.

"Never Nialler!" I said and bear hugged him.

"Ehhrrmm" I heard Zayn clear his throat.

"Heyyy Zayyynnn" I sang as I slithered over to hug him.

"Hi Avalon! Missed you so much!" he said while hugging me.

"Don't I get a hug" I heard a familiar voice say and it almost made me throw up.

"No you don't" I said with a venomous tone and a death glare.

"Avalon! Talk to me! Come on Ava!" he said and I started to walk out.

"There's nothing to say to you, Liam I'm leaving!" I shouted to him. We drove separately for this reason.

"Avalon! Wait!" I heard Harry protest.

"Leave me alone, asshole" I said and walked out of the doors.

"Avalon! Please! I didn't do anything!' he said running after me. He grabbed my arm and turned me around.

"Let go of me." I said shaking him off. I walked to the car hearing him yell my name the whole time.

I finally stopped crying but now he does this, and the tears and slowly spilling over. I can't stand him, why does he do this? I'm going home and locking myself in my room, no, even better I'm going to be all over the house and refuse to speak to him! He's going to pay for what he did. I feel so evil but I can't handle it.

I pulled into the driveway and wiped away the tears. I trudged up the stairs and sat on my bed with my arms folded over my chest. I had a scowl on my face and I was in deep thought. I really needed to dance, one because I haven't in two days and two, becuase I'm so pissed off. I stood up and pulled on my tights, black leotard, and purple dance shorts. I ran downstairs, they weren't home. They probably went to lunch. I ran across the warm green lawn, seeing it was May, and ran into the studio. I turned on the light and took a deep breathe. I slipped on my flat shoes for contemporary and lyrical and pressed play on the doc. Rehab by Rihanna came on. I've never actually danced to it before, but I've always been good at improve so I let the music interpret my dance. When I was done with the dance I sat there with my legs pulled up to my chin thinking. I'm really happy I have this studio. It's the only place where I can get away, the only place that is truly mine. If I don't want you in here, you aren't allowed in. Simple as that.

"That was really good, I liked that dance" I heard someone say. I was so wound up in my thoughts I didn't even realize someone was in here. My blood ran cold at the sound of his voice.

"Get out" I shout at him and lifted my head up.

"No, we need to talk" he said coming closer to me.

"I have nothing to say to you". Said standing up and turning around.

"Then listen! I didn't cheat on you! She made me!" he ordered.

"No one is forced into kissing Harry." I said coldly.

"Well I was! " he shouted.

"I won't believe you. You lie to every girl you date! Why would I be different?!" I screamed.

"Because I love you!" he insisted and I scowled st him.

"Please! Go fuck Selena and get out of my life!" I ordered.

"You're such a brat!" he shouted amd went for the door.

"I HATE YOU!" I shouted and he stopped. I reached his heart, I knew I did. Bit both lips and looked at his feet, and then looked up and looked me in the eyes. He shook his head and then turned around and slammed the door shut.

I stood there for a couple minutes with tears running down my face. I leaned down and sat there. I cried and I couldn't stop, I wanted to so bad but I couldnt. I heard the door open.

"Avalon!" I heard Zayn shout worried and then run over and hug me. I sobbed into his shoulder and he soothed me "Shhhh it's okay is okay shhh" he cooed in my ear and rocked me back and fourth.

"Why me?" I asked him.

"Because the roller coaster that is life decided to make this your fate" he said and I giggled lightly at his saying. His signature saying! He smiled down at me and just held me.

"My life is messed up" I said to him.

"So is Lindsey Lohan's but she manages," he said trying to make me laugh and succeeding.

"I'm not that bad!" I said slapping his arm.

"I know but it made you laugh" he said smiling.

"You always make me laugh Zayn" I told him looking into his eyes.

"Wow go me! Man I'm lucky!" he said to me.

"You sure are"