Twit Talker (One Direction save a life story)

Cleaned up, needed space, curled up in my bunk,finally got up, someone spoke

Zayn’s POV

Finally Julia spoke after such a long silence.

I punched the wall out of pure frustration,she muttered.She look up into my eye’s finally she was listening at least.

Why though why a wall of all things babe,I asked taking her hands in mine.She shook her head while she was thinking.

It was just the closest and most convenient thing at the moment,she said leaning the top of her head into my chest.I chuckled a little.Julia smiled a little.After a few minutes of silence she pride herself from my slight grip on her and she padded into the bathroom I assumed to clean up her bloody hand.She closed the door behind her I still walked over and opened the door and walking in.Julia was standing at the sink examining her hand.She smiled to herself in the mirror.I watched her intently as she grabbed peroxide, wash cloth, tweezers, and some gauze wrap for her hand.She began plucking at least 40 splinters of dry wall and wood.Once she had the splinters out she put her hand over the sink and emptied half the bottle of peroxide onto her hand,she finished it off washing the cuts and wrapping her hand in gauze it looked like when she wrapped her hand when she was boxing at the gym.Once Julia had her hand wrapped in gauze she put everything away and left the bathroom.I followed her wishing she would say something.But still nothing she crawled into her bunk and she turned her back to me.I wondered had I done something wrong or was it something personal or what.But I let her go I knew she just need space and she need to relax and unwind herself.So I head toward the door and I left watching my girl lie there like she was ready to give up on everything mostly she wanted to give up on herself.

Julia’s POV

For a while I just laid there in my bunk somewhere in a tired state but also in a paranoia state where I wanted to stay awake.I just stared blankly at the wall in front of me.Thoughts swarmed my mind I wish that I could just pick one to focus on.I tossed and turned there was no way of getting comfortable.I was too preoccupied with the throbbing in my hand and the fact that I don’t understand life didn’t really help.Finally I got tired of laying around and I got up put on some clothes again this time they were just plain clothes skinny jeans, tank top, baggy sweatshirt, and converse.I needed some air and some pain killers.I quickly darted into my bathroom and grabbed a bottle of pain killers that were there.I opened the bottle and shook out like 5 pills and I popped them into my mouth and I quickly swallowed them with some water.Then walked back into my bedroom and I opened the door and I headed down stairs.I could hear the Tv was on the volume was low like a whisper.I pulled put my phone to check the time.It was 9 o’clock at night wow didn’t realize I had sat there that long.I grabbed the keys to the JEEP and I walked past the living room and Louis and Zayn were the only ones still awake and were sitting up.I pasted them and snuck toward the door.I had barely opened the door a hair when someone spoke.