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I felt my mouth drop even more if that's possible. I need to tell Ellie. I run up stirs to find Kat trying to shove a pill In Ellie's mouth."Kat stop she's not lying.." They both look up at me. "Zayn is her brother..."
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~Ellie's P.O.V~
" What ?how do you know?" Kat said dropping the pill to the ground. THANK GOD!! "He said it on the telly." I got up and ran down stairs. Four feet follow behind me. I grab the remote and and go back to when he started talking. His voice saying my name send tears to my eyes. "I love you." he said before walking off stage... "What's the number for that show?" I say not looking away from the screen. " Really? Like we know.Why would you want to talk to him anyway? " kat said getting mad. " You know why are you saying this! Damn can't you be happy for her! She just found her GOD DAMN BROTHER! And you act like this. What the hell is wrong with you kat?!" Issy yells. I looked up at issy. wow I didn't know she could get that mad... "No its fine issy really it-" Issy cut me off "No its not something happens in your life that can change everything and this happens. what's wrong kat!?" Kat looked up at Issy then me. " WELL?!" Issy snaps. "its juyyst-" Kat whispers. Kat starts to cry and issy face went from mad to soft in a blink of an eye. "kat I'm sor-" " No your not! Just save it. Ok well I-I. My brother died." She sobs into Issy's arms. After us talking we find the number.
(Ellie. random guy. zayn)
Hello
Hi how may I help you?
Is it possible to talk to Zayn Malik?
Why yes it is who is this.
umm its E-Ellie.
Ellie?
yes.
ok here.
thank you.
I put the phone on speaker.
ELLIE?!
Zayn?
OH MY GOD ELLIE I MISS YOU SO MUCH!! DO YOU REMEMBER ME ? HOWS MUM?
Umm mum's f-fine.
Ellie are. are you ok?
Yea umm your really my brother?
Yes. I am I haven't seen you in like 10 years.
Oh ok...
Oi sis I have to go but I'll call you tomorrow ok ?
ok
ok well .... I love you
I-I love you.
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Something about Those words feel so good saying. I love you...I love you. I love the words.
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Don't run away
Teen FictionHi my name is Ellie. I was about 3 years old when me and my mum moved to new York. Ofcoruse leaving my daddy by him self in bradford some where... unless he moved. So anyway this is the story of my crazy roller coster of life. The lies. The scars...
