little teaser for the major chapter coming up this weekend!
Zayn's POV
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I really have no idea what's wrong with me. I like maddy. Right? I don't know how I feel. I just can't seem to like maddy in the way I liked her when I first met her. Just then Harry fell to his knees.
"fuck. He's here"
I looked up. Sure enough, Their dad was there, surprisingly sober. I couldn't handle him right now so I got up and ran off. I ran straight out of the hospital and all the way to a coffe shop a few blocks away. My phone was buzzing like crazy but I ignored it. Instead I slumped down into a corner chair.
I started to cry but a soft comforting voice awoke me from my nightmare. "is everything okay?"
I looked up and saw a boy with cute red hair and bright green eyes. It was cute actually how much he looked like a leprechaun. Wait no, he wasn't cute, he was a regular guy.
"my name's Kyle." and he blinded me with a georgous smile.
"I'm good." I sniffed. "just going through some rough times."
"listen mate, if you ever need someone to talk to or rant to, give me a call." and he handed me his number.
"thanks mate," I accepted his offer. "the name's Zayn by the way." And I waved as I walked out of the shop.
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Broken
FanfictionTwo famous boys, one broken girl. An abusive father that keeps coming back.