As I begin to write out the note, I hear a knock on the door. "Just a second," I say, putting the notepad back onto the dresser. I walk over to the door and open it, seeing Zayn standing there.
"Hey! We didn't know if you were home yet."
"Uh, yeah. I just got home, actually. I was about to change into something more comfortable" I say, glancing over at the closet.
"Okay. If you're hungry, Harry's making some breakfast-for-dinner, or BFD as he calls it. It should be done in a few minutes." Zayn says, leaning against the doorway. Niall appears from behind him, smiling at me.
"Actually, my boss had some sort of meal-for-employees thing during my shift. I'm afraid that if I eat anything else, I'm going to explode. That's why I didn't eat my muffin, which I fully intended on doing. If anyone wants it, they can take it." I say, gesturing to the muffin sitting on my bed.
Niall quickly maneuvers past Zayn, grabs the muffin, and walks out of the door, leaving us to laugh at his antics. I really am going to miss moments like this.
"Alright, well we're gonna' put on some ridiculousness or something. I'll meet you downstairs," Zayn says and I nod, watching him walk out of the door, shutting it behind him.
'I guess I will be writing that note right before I leave' I think to myself and open my closet. Opening one of the bags, I grab out a pair of clothes to ride the plane as well as some comfortable clothes to wear right now.
After changing into the clothes (pictured above) and setting the pair for the plane on the bed, I leave my room and go downstairs, joining the boys in the living room for one last movie night.
Looking around, I'm shocked to see that another full-sized couch was moved into the room. "You guys got another couch while I was gone, didn't you?" I ask, looking towards the boys, who are all seated on the couches with no one on the floor.
"Yeah, and look! There's one seat open still." Louis says, patting the spot next to his left.. I walk towards the couch and sit down next to Louis, looking and seeing Harry on my left.
"See? This couch is perfect! Now there's a seat for all of us." Harry says, gesturing to the amount of seats. I feel the pit in my stomach grow tighter, knowing that I have to leave the boys tonight.
I tune into the show, all of us laughing at the funny parts. When the boys finish eating, Liam switches the TV over to the show Bones, which I've grown to really like since meeting them.
All of a sudden, Louis steals the remote from Liam, pausing it. I hear the other four boys groan while I just stay quiet, looking over at Louis questioningly.
"Lads, I've just realized something." Louis says, rubbing his chin like he's in thought.
I feel myself get a little anxious. Did they find out somehow that I have to leave?
"What is it, Lou?" Zayn asks from the other couch.
"We haven't taken a single picture with Sarah yet!" Louis exclaims, jumping up from his seat on the couch.
"Do you know what that means, Sarah?" Harry asks, standing up as well and joining Louis, both of them facing me.
"Let's have a mini photo shoot!" they shout together. They each grab one of my hands and pull me up from my spot on the couch.
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Abused and Bullied (A One Direction Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhat happens when a depressed teenage girl who is bullied and abused meets five amazing guys who want nothing but to save her. Maybe they're the only people who can.