Liam’s P.O.V.
what was that all about, who was that girl with zayn, what happened. why was she crying.
zayn seemed pretty angry with that little girl who was with the other girl who was crying. I think I picked up her name, Alexia or something, I think.
well she wasn't nice at all, she looked kind off like a brad. why would she say something like that about that other girl, Zoe, yeah zoe was her name right?
well I was going to talk to zayn during the break.
After about 15 minutes signing stuff for our fans, our bodyguards, leaded us to our dressing rooms I turned around to find zayn but he was already gone, well that’s weird.
Well anyway, first I was going to go to my own dressing room, I’m thirsty .
after about something like 15 minutes I was about to go to zayn's dressing room, it was the other side of the building, poor guy, well he was last out of the house.
We always make bets, so who is the last one out of the house and last in the car gets the dressing room that is the farthest away from the stage or signing place and zayn was last this time.
And It kind of took me a while to get there.
zayn's P.O.V.
I was still holding her chin, so I could look at her face. She stared into my eyes but she quickly tried to look away from me.
"z-zayn c-can I please go t-to the r-restroom?" she asked me.
"euhm yeah sure it's down the hall on your left." I explained to her.
she slipped out the dressing room, what if she just tries to run?
but from what?
From me?
Haha. but no she can't get away, we always lock the doors to avoid fans trying to get in. wow I must sound like a creep right now, it's like I'm kidnapping this girl and keep her hostage.
But I just want to talk to her. I know something big is up with her. I know that I barely know this girl, but I don’t know, I just feel the need to help her.
Zoe's P.O.V.
I looked into the mirror that was pinned up above the sink from the bathroom, I looked down to my wrists, I stared down at some fresh scars and I let out a shaky breath.
I razed with my finger over my scars, you could feel the fresh, and the old ones just as good.
god, where did I get myself into. I thought to myself
I took of my hoodie and lifted my tank top just above my stomach. It was covered with scars, they weren't old, they actually were from yesterday evening.
yes my dad. tears started to make their way from my eyes down to my cheek.
what was I actually doing here?
this wasn't helping my situation at all.
everything would just get worse.
Liam’s P.O.V.

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Irresistible
Fanfictionzoe shapers is an 18 years old girl. She has wavy brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. Even though she is a nice, funny and sweet girl, she doesn't have any friends, but it isn't her fault though. It's her family's fault. She has a younger sister...