"What's your name?" The boy with curly hair asks, kneeling down in front of me. I sit there, watching him carefully. His three friends stood behind him. I swallow, then hold up a piece of my blue hair. He looks at me confused. They all do. "Blue," the one with blue eyes suddenly says. I nod slowly and drop the hair. "Well Blue, would you like to go get lunch with us?" The one in front of me offers. I bite my lip, then nod.

❝Come on, I'm Luke Hemmings.❞ ❝Is that supposed to mean something to me?❞ in which a checkout girl encounters a narcissistic celebrity with commitment issues. © 2015 All Rights Reserved aestheticcth

{book 2} ✓ - ❝ I'm tired of pity, of everyone looking at me like "poor Zayn, infatuated with his best mates's girl". I know it's not okay and if it were so easy to forget about her I would've done it already. It's not. But I just need time, not people to pity me and force me to move on. Why can't they understand that? I just need time and someone to understand. ❞

Why was I always the target? Why was it always me?

"We are all secretly broken in some way darling." - "I wish he was gone." "I wish she was here."

"What if we never saw that awful musical?"

How I fell for you, In 48 hours. All rights reserved to CallMeDoll Copyright 2014 © (This idea is mine, if you have one similar im sorry, i was unaware) highest ranking #226 in short story

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