3 Is An Unlucky Number (One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 5

Sorry about the last chapter. I know it sucked, but i kinda had a little of writers block.

So here you go! Hope you like this chapter!

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One Week Later~

Julia's POV

"See you in a month!" I called after the boys as they walked towards the gate to get onto the plane.

I waited until the plane took off and it was totally out of sight to leave. I sighed a breath of relief.

Finally, Harry was gone. Now I didn't have to try so hard to avoid him.

The week was full of fun, running from fans, and stress.

But now that I'm all alone, nobody needs to worry about me.

Especially Zayn. Poor Zayn was worrying about me talking to Harry, after he found out. He started being over-protective again and he was stressing himself out.

You did that to Zayn. YOU did.

I sighed as I walked into the parking lot and climbed into my car.

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"Julia? Are you here?" a voice called from the other side of my door. I hadn't heard it in a while, but I knew immediately who it was.

"You can come in Karen." I sat up on my bed as the door glided open.

"Why don't you call me mum?" my mother stood awkwardly in the doorway.

"Well, I thought it was professional, and I haven't talked to you in a while... What do you need by the way?"

"Well, your father-"

"Martin" I interrupted.

"Have been thinking. You're at the age where you, um, are starting to become a young adult, and..."

"You're kicking me out aren't you?" I sighed. I knew this day would come, I mean, why would my own mum, who hasn't cared about me in years, suddenly talk to me.

"Well, you made that sound really harsh." my mum chuckled half- hearted.

"It's fine, I mean I knew that the day was going to come, and l guessed that since you just suddenly decided to start talking to me after not even acknowledging my existence for years-"

"Julia, we never meant it. I mean, we were nervous that you would hurt us like you-"

"I never hurt Harry! It was make-up! It was supposed to be a joke!" my face became hot as I clenched my teeth.

"But honey, we even saw the blood."

"Whatever Karen. I'm going to start packing." I grunted as I hopped off of my bed. My mum just stared at me like my face was covered in blood myself. Doesn't she know that that was her cue to leave me alone?

"But, where are you going to go?" she sounded concerned.

"I don't know, I'll find a motel or something, or maybe Zayn will let me stay with him."

"But, you just met him! He could hurt you."

"I've known him since middle school."

"Oh." She said awkwardly, scooting herself towards the door, leaving me to pack in peace and quiet.

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"Bye Karen! Bye Martin!" I shouted as I walked out the door, with nearly all of my clothes packed into one large bag. "I'll come back to get my stuff later!" I slammed the door behind me, not waiting for any response. I walked over to my car and shoved the bag into the back seat and then jumping into the driver's seat. I quickly started the engine and started backing up.

"Finally." I muttered to myself as I pulled out of the driveway. I quickly sped off when I saw my father jump out of the front door. Now I only needed to think about one thing.

Where the hell am I going?

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After about an hour of driving, I still had no idea where I was going. I thought about going back to my parent's house many times, but I denied it as quickly as it popped into my head.

Suddenly, an idea popped into my head on where I could go, and when it came into my head, I sped off in the direction where the house was located.

Why didn't I think of this an hour ago?

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"Julia? What are you doing here?" Doniya answered the door with a smile on her face.

"I kinda need a place to stay, my parents finally kicked me out." I chuckled.

"Well, you didn't have to knock, just come in. You can put your stuff on the couch." Doniya looked down at my big bag which was over packed.

"Thanks Doniya." I sighed in relief as I staggered in the house behind her.

"So, how's-"

"Oh! Zayn and the boys said hi."

"That's good. I miss him. Sometimes I just think that he completely forgets us." Doniya looked like she was going to cry.

"Of course not! You guys are his family! How could he forget about you?" I gave her a re- assuring hug. "Thanks again so much for letting me stay here. I promise, I will only be here for a while, then off to Uni!" I flashed a smile.

"Any time Julia, I mean, you're family. Just think, one day you and Zayn will be happilly married with dozens of cute little babies running around and-"

"I'm NOT marrying my best friend. Or having his children." I put on a serious face, which made the situation more hilarious, according to Doniya.

"One day you'll look back and say 'oh, Doniya was right.'" She grinned cheekily.

"No, I'll say 'oh, Doniya was such a lunatic, and she STILL IS.'" I laughed.

Oh look.

It's not even like my parents kicked me out.

I don't need them, and they don't need me.

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Hey guys! Sorry I haven't posted anything in a while. School ya know? -_____- I hate it

Anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter!

Until next chapter my socklings!

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~Aimee (Feferi :3)