Alicia POV:
I went to the hospital with all of them, staying far away from Louis. I knew he would find out that I was here, and he would be pissed, but I don't care. To worried. About Lilah of course.
I walked over to get something to drink when someone came up behind me.
"Hey, Alice?" I turned and saw Louis, I still had Zayn's Gucci glasses on. "Can I ask bạn about something?" I nodded making my hair itch my back. I got a water and we sat on a bench with a 'Give Blood' sign on it. "Me and this girl, went out for a while and I propose to her... but things didn't go as well as we hoped, because we are both famous singers and have a full schedule. I really want to talk to her, but.... I don't know what to say. And I'm kinda scared. What should I do?" I wanted to lean in and Kiss him, but I couldn't.
"Tell her whats in your heart." He seemed happy with that answer, "Your right. I'll do it right now!" He opened his phone.
I panicked, "No!" I screamed.
"Why?" He asked confused.
"She's probably asleep! Call her tomorrow!" said. He smiled, "K." He closed his phone. I stood up and walked away. When I got back to everyone they where talking to the doctors. I heard Zayn yelling and Louis ran past me. I stood out side the door. After Zayn stopped yelling he ran past me and I fell to the ground. The glasses flew off and broke in half. I looked over and nobody was paying attention to me. I stood up and ran down the hall. When I got to the first floor, I saw Zayn pacing outside. I walked over to him.
"I can't stay anymore. I'm sorry," I went to walk away but he crabbed my arm and kissed me ruffly. He backed up into a wall. For a một phút I kissed back, but then I pushed him away.
"We can't do this.. Not now." I walked away, whipping my mouth. I didn't want to drive so I rode the bus home. When I got there Kristen ran over to and hugged me, "Where the hell have bạn been? We where about to send cops out to look for your dumb-ass!" She complained.
"Sorry, I just ran into someone."
"Louis," She asked.
"No, Zayn.." I swept past her and stomped upstairs. I closed my door and slipped off my dress. I didn't even wanna look for clothes so I laid down on my giường in my bra and panties. I closed my eye. All I could see was Zayn. I could still feel his lips on mind. It was mind blowing. I heard someone knock on my door.
"Hold on!" I yelled. I slipped a Barney áo sơ mi and Nike shorts. "Come in!" I yelled again. Kristen came in, "Someone's.... um... here for you," She moved out of the way and Zayn came in. I sighed sitting down on my bed. He shut the door and sat bởi me, "I wanted to say, I'm sorry for bạn know, what I did back there." He said.
"It's okay.." But it wasn't. I am even thêm confused then I have ever been. Zayn kissed me, I kissed back-And for a chẻ, phân chia, split second, I liked it. Louis wants to talk to me, and probably get back together. And one of my Những người bạn in the hospital, for who-knows-what. I looked him in the eyes, "Do bạn have feeling for me?" I blurted.
"What? Feelings? Yeah.." He đã đưa ý kiến a little uneasy, "Do bạn have feelings for me?"
"I... I don't know..." I whispered.
"Does this help?" Before I could respond he kissed me. I kissed back. He backed away, but only a few inches, "Does it?" He asked.
"Little," I whispered.
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Authors note- Sorry this one is short!!! Longer tiếp theo time! Promise. Okay, I need to tell bạn something, One of my stories is ending soon(Up all night) and I will be making a new story! If bạn want to be in it...
1) Tell me your name(Or what bạn want to be called in the story)
2) Tell me what bạn look like
3) Personality
4) And finally tell me your relationship to the guys!(:
I went to the hospital with all of them, staying far away from Louis. I knew he would find out that I was here, and he would be pissed, but I don't care. To worried. About Lilah of course.
I walked over to get something to drink when someone came up behind me.
"Hey, Alice?" I turned and saw Louis, I still had Zayn's Gucci glasses on. "Can I ask bạn about something?" I nodded making my hair itch my back. I got a water and we sat on a bench with a 'Give Blood' sign on it. "Me and this girl, went out for a while and I propose to her... but things didn't go as well as we hoped, because we are both famous singers and have a full schedule. I really want to talk to her, but.... I don't know what to say. And I'm kinda scared. What should I do?" I wanted to lean in and Kiss him, but I couldn't.
"Tell her whats in your heart." He seemed happy with that answer, "Your right. I'll do it right now!" He opened his phone.
I panicked, "No!" I screamed.
"Why?" He asked confused.
"She's probably asleep! Call her tomorrow!" said. He smiled, "K." He closed his phone. I stood up and walked away. When I got back to everyone they where talking to the doctors. I heard Zayn yelling and Louis ran past me. I stood out side the door. After Zayn stopped yelling he ran past me and I fell to the ground. The glasses flew off and broke in half. I looked over and nobody was paying attention to me. I stood up and ran down the hall. When I got to the first floor, I saw Zayn pacing outside. I walked over to him.
"I can't stay anymore. I'm sorry," I went to walk away but he crabbed my arm and kissed me ruffly. He backed up into a wall. For a một phút I kissed back, but then I pushed him away.
"We can't do this.. Not now." I walked away, whipping my mouth. I didn't want to drive so I rode the bus home. When I got there Kristen ran over to and hugged me, "Where the hell have bạn been? We where about to send cops out to look for your dumb-ass!" She complained.
"Sorry, I just ran into someone."
"Louis," She asked.
"No, Zayn.." I swept past her and stomped upstairs. I closed my door and slipped off my dress. I didn't even wanna look for clothes so I laid down on my giường in my bra and panties. I closed my eye. All I could see was Zayn. I could still feel his lips on mind. It was mind blowing. I heard someone knock on my door.
"Hold on!" I yelled. I slipped a Barney áo sơ mi and Nike shorts. "Come in!" I yelled again. Kristen came in, "Someone's.... um... here for you," She moved out of the way and Zayn came in. I sighed sitting down on my bed. He shut the door and sat bởi me, "I wanted to say, I'm sorry for bạn know, what I did back there." He said.
"It's okay.." But it wasn't. I am even thêm confused then I have ever been. Zayn kissed me, I kissed back-And for a chẻ, phân chia, split second, I liked it. Louis wants to talk to me, and probably get back together. And one of my Những người bạn in the hospital, for who-knows-what. I looked him in the eyes, "Do bạn have feeling for me?" I blurted.
"What? Feelings? Yeah.." He đã đưa ý kiến a little uneasy, "Do bạn have feelings for me?"
"I... I don't know..." I whispered.
"Does this help?" Before I could respond he kissed me. I kissed back. He backed away, but only a few inches, "Does it?" He asked.
"Little," I whispered.
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Authors note- Sorry this one is short!!! Longer tiếp theo time! Promise. Okay, I need to tell bạn something, One of my stories is ending soon(Up all night) and I will be making a new story! If bạn want to be in it...
1) Tell me your name(Or what bạn want to be called in the story)
2) Tell me what bạn look like
3) Personality
4) And finally tell me your relationship to the guys!(:
Each member of one direction has a distinct style. Let's start with Harry. His signature items are blazers and bow ties. Niall horan usually sports a polo áo sơ mi all the way buttoned up with a cardigan, like in the "one thing" âm nhạc video. Zayn Malik tends to wear letter jackets, like the kind jocks wear at high schools. On special occasions, Liam likes to wear suit vest things. Now, Louis William tomlinson has a VERY distinct style. His signature look is a striped tee shirt, red capris, suspenders, and toms shoes. So basically, he dresses like a fashionable sailor!! That is generally what I have to say about each member of 1D's style!!
Hello. My name is paisley Alexa Carter.
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If bạn don't like it whatever. My best friend is Harry Styles. I'm Irish, a big reason I'm bullied..
I get picked on at school. For being 'ugly'. That is all I hear, everyday. "Ugly!" "Fat!" "Weirdo!" All because I'm Irish, I sing, and play guitar. Who even cares? Oh, try telling the people at my school that. I dropped out, and am taking classes online. I'm going to stay with Harry and his band One Direction for a while as my parents are in America doing whoever knows. This should be fun.. I hope.
This is link
If bạn don't like it whatever. My best friend is Harry Styles. I'm Irish, a big reason I'm bullied..
I get picked on at school. For being 'ugly'. That is all I hear, everyday. "Ugly!" "Fat!" "Weirdo!" All because I'm Irish, I sing, and play guitar. Who even cares? Oh, try telling the people at my school that. I dropped out, and am taking classes online. I'm going to stay with Harry and his band One Direction for a while as my parents are in America doing whoever knows. This should be fun.. I hope.