Summer Paradise – Chapter 5
**Zayn’s P.O.V. **
I couldn’t help myself. I kissed her, and I shouldn’t have. I love Perrie, not Yuffie. I love Perrie, not Yuffie. I love Perrie, not Yuffie. I love Yuffie, not Perrie. Damn.
I watched as Yuffie’s taxi pulled away and I longed for it to come back. I chided myself and shook of the feeling as I walked toward the building. I walked into the cool lobby and over to the elevator. I noticed some people staring at me. They were probably starting to realize who I was. I heard the whispering, so I just ditched the elevator and went for the stairs. Unfortunately, our rooms were on the 23rd floor – all the way at the top – so I was dying by time I was at the 14th floor. I just gave up and took the elevator from there. I reached our floor and grabbed the key. I unlocked the door and pushed it open, and was greeted by Liam screaming, “WHAT WAS THAT?!?!?!?” as he ran over to me from the window.
“What?” I sighed as I slumped down onto the couch, trying to act normal.
He glared at me and pointed at the window. “That!”
A sigh came out of my mouth. “That….” My head faced my feet.
“You have a girlfriend, Zayn.” Niall scolded. “What about Perrie?”
“You just cheated on her!” Niall added. That never occurred to me. I actually cheated on Perrie! I always hated those imbeciles that cheated on their girlfriends, but now I am one! This isn’t good!
“Yeah, Zaynie,” Louis began. “Normally, I am really immature and childish, but this is serious.”
“You know it is bad when Boo Bear is serious.” Haz added.
Another sigh escaped my lips. “Well then, what do I do?”
They all jumped onto the couch, and totally squished me. “Well, who do you like more?” Lou asked, who was to my left, sitting right on top of Haz.
“I don’t know….” I replied honestly. “I wanna say Perrie, but I don’t know if I can.”
“Well, can you say Yuffie then?” Niall asked, who was right beside me.
“I donno….”
“Well, let’s think of it this way,” Li suggested. “What were you thinking while you were kissing her?”
That was like a punch to the gut. No one every deliberately said that I kissed her. I tried to not think of it. I tried to think. When I kissed her…. I thought of her. Simple as that. Heck, the whole time we were with Yuffie, Perrie never crept into my mind. She just – poof – disappeared. Obviously, I knew the answers to all of their questions. “Yuffie.” I said bluntly, and they all knew what I meant.
“Well,” Harry paused. “It seems as if we have a very unlucky girl back in London.”
**Yuffie’s P.O.V. **
The taxi pulled up to a small, quiet stone house. The stones were a tinted red, and there was a big glass mirror in the front of the house. I paid the driver, grabbed my bag and got out of the car. I walked up the big steps, and made it to the front door. I knocked, hoping there would be someone home. I waited a few seconds, but then the door swung open. A huge, muscled man opened the door and embraced me. His arms were wrapped tight around my back; it was squishing me to death. I began to squirm, and I guess he got the message and let go.
“I’m so happy you are okay!” The man yelled into my ear.
It’s gonna sound weird for asking this, but it has to be done. “Are you my father?”
He began to silently laugh, and then nodded. “Wait, how did you know this was your house?” His brows furrowed, and a small smirk crept onto him lips. “Just wondering.” I don’t know why, but I don’t like this man. I know he says he is my dad, but I just get the sense that I hate him for something. Maybe he is lying to me.
“Oh, my friends called a taxi and told me the address.” I explained, and smiled at the thought of Zayn.
He let out a sigh. “Those five…. I don’t know why you are friends with them. They are so-” he paused to find the right word.”-Different-” Another pause. “From you.” Obviously, he doesn’t like the fact that my best friends are guys.
“Well,” I began, trying to break the silence. “I guess I’ll head to bed.” I grabbed my bag of stuff the hospital gave me and added, “Long day.”
I walked through the closest door and found myself standing next to a sink and toilet. I slowly turned back around to face the chuckling man. “It’s not funny. Where is my room?”
He stopped for long enough time to say, “Down those stairs to the right” but then began to laugh again.
I ran down the stairs and when I reached the last step, I stopped. I stared at the door to my right. It was a baby blue colour with a normal silver knob. I placed my hand on the knob and it was freezing cold, like it hadn’t been touched in days. I surrounded the knob with my hand at twisted it, swinging the door open.
I was greeted by tons of posters of random people all over the walls. I swear they were all staring at me.
I walked over to the bed, and plopped myself down on it. I let a sigh escape my lips as I thought the whole day through again. I wake from a come, totally not remembering anything about anything. Then, I figure out I have five best friends, and I just left the hospital with them. Also, it turns out that I have feeling for one of them, and then we actually kissed. I smiled at the thought of Zayn again; I just cant help it. His perfectly chiselled cheekbones; his mysterious grin; everything.
My eyes closed, and I drifted into a deep sleep, smiling, dreaming of seeing Zayn again.
I woke up and found myself staring at my ceiling. I raised my arms to stretch above my head, but then I noticed something on my left wrist. I pulled my arm closer to my face to read what is said.
Trillium Hospital
Why was I in the hospital?!?!?!?!?!
Then, the memories rushed back into my mind.
I got hit by that car.
It came speeding at me, and I didn’t notice.
Everything went black.
A small scream escaped my mouth as I remembered every single detail.
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Summer Paradise - A One Direction Fan-Fic
FanfictionSummer; a time of friendship and happiness. You sit on the beach with buddies and go swimming. But, what if you just so happen to get hit by a car? And, the driver of that car was none other than Harry Styles from the band One Direction. Yuffie Rose...
