Spirits // A Zayn Malik a.u.

Spirits // A Zayn Malik a.u.

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Riley, a 17 year-old-girl, was finally moving out of London and travelling to America. At 14, her parents died in a car accident and she lived with her uncle, Scott. When she turned 16, she started taking drugs and hanging out with bad people, so Scott had enough of that and he obliged her to start a NEW life in a NEW country and a NEW house with a NEW family and NEW friends. He sent her to live with a psychologist and her sons: Nick, 19 years old, and Zayn, who have the same age as her. But he was somehow different. He was a nerd boy with no girl friends. He didn't have friends at all. he just hangs out with old people. Even Nick, his brother, makes fun of him. Until Riley came into his life and changed his world upside down.
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harry was just like any other boy his age. Sure he didn't have many friends but at least he had one. One friend was good enough for him. He was happy with this friend but the other kids treated him as a freak. harry didn't understand why. A part of him thought that it was because he was so different from others but it didn't matter. As long as he was with his friend, he knew everything was going to be alright. At least harry thought everything was going to be alright. He remembered being out on the yard playing with his friend. He remembered a black car driving up to his house. He remembered his parents both crying in each others arms. He remembered being taken to the hospital. harry wasn't sick. He didn't have to be in hospital. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him. He went to school just like every other kid, he did his work just like everyone else, he even did his chores with minimal complain. But there was one problem. That friend wasn't real.

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