Zayn POV:
"So it's been over six-teen years since these تصاویر came out," I was at The View for an interview. The lady showed a picture of my younger self and the cuts on my wrist, "How much has your life changed?" She asked.
"Well, almost four years after those تصاویر I cut again, and Hannah caught me. She told me if I didn't stop, she would leave me. I couldn't be a part from her, so I decided, it's time to change. I went to rehab for a few months and came out clean and recharged. About three months later me and Hannah got engaged, then married, then we had two beautiful girls, Harley and Sammie." I smiled.
"And how old are they?" She asked,
"Harley is sixteen and Sammie is thirteen."
"Three years apart?"
"Three and a half!" I corrected and she laughed. After the interview we went ہوم and ate pork-chops.
"Daddy can Dava come over?" Harley asked. Dava was Harley's best-friend.
"Alright," Dava is also my old band-buddy's daughter, Louis. "Oh dad, I have to do this رپورٹ on atoms!" Sammie said, "What is an atom?" She کہا nibbling on an atom.
"Use the internet."
"K!" She skipped into my office. I felt someone kiss my neck. When I turned I saw Hannah, "So," She asked sitting in the chair سے طرف کی me, "Me and Jessie are going to the mall with Dava and Harley, tomorrow."
"Why?" I asked clueless.
"Their homecoming is this weekend." Hannah کہا in that Don't-you-remember voice. She yawned, "I'm going to bed." She kissed me then walked away.
Harley POV:
"You. Won't. Stop. Me. Noooo Ohhh Oh Oh!" I sang as I washed my hair.
"Harley?!" I heard someone scream.
"Out in a sec.!" I turned off the water, dried off, and put on my گلابی silk روب, چغہ that I got for my 14 birthday. "Hey Dava!" I کہا as I walked in brushing my curly dirty blonde hair.
"Uh uh this my shhh all the girls stomp your feet like this!" She sang dancing around like a dog that just got off the leash.
"A few times I've been around that track So it's not just gonna happen like that 'Cause I ain't no Hollaback Girl I ain't no Girl" I joined in. I felt something hit my head. I turned and saw Sammie with water balloons, "Na-na-na boo-boo!" She sing-songed as she hopped down the stairs.
"Attack!" I yelled. We grabbed two water guns and started spraying each other. That lasted for about 20 minutes. I put on my Elmo pajama pants and my red undershirt.
"I'll be right back," I told Dava as I walked out my big wooden door. I skipped down the hall and walked into the living room here my mom and dad where, they both had worried expressions on their face.
"How are we suppose to tell her?" My mom whispered. I his under a chair in the walk-in closet and put my ear to the wall.
"I don't know, Let her have fun tonight, and tomorrow when Dava comes ہوم we will tell her." A deep voice said, which was my dad.
"I'll tell her that we have to go to the mall Thursday." My mom said. It got quiet and then I heard footstep, then a door shut. I snuck out the closet and walked into my room.
"I heard my mom and dad whispering about telling me something," I whispered to Dava.
"What?" She asked, "Whispering? About you? Did they say your name?"
"No, but they کہا 'We will tell her when Dava goes home'" I explained.
"What do آپ think it is?" She slid her hand over mine.
"I don't know," I looked at our hands, "I hope we're not moving, I could stand living without you," I said.
"I know," She whispered. She leaned in and hugged me, "What ever it is, it'll be find."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Morning~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I sat up in my bed. Dava was asleep on the floor with a Blue's-Clue blanket on her. I walked out the room and into the bathroom, which is across the hall. I brushed my teeth and hair, but it in a messy bun, and pulled on my clothes.
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As I walked out the bathroom, Dava walked out my bedroom. She was wearing- link
"Ready for school?" She asked smacking her 5 gum. I nodded and hopped down the stairs. I can't drive yet, but Dava can. We hopped into her yellow bug and drove to school. When we got there, I looked at my watch, "Holy shit, we are gonna be late!" I grabbed my bright neon blue book-sack and ran to my locker. After I grabbed all my کتابیں I walked to my math class.
"Ms. Malik? Do آپ have a reasonable excuse, of why آپ came late in my class?" Mrs. Joyner asked.
"No," I sat down in the only open seat. After that I had P.E, my پسندیدہ class. Today we played soccer. I was in my last گھنٹہ when my phone buzzed, "Meet me outside." It was my dad. I walked out the class and then out the school.
We pulled into the drive way and walked inside the living room. My mom was sitting, with her legs crossed, on the tan leather couch.
"Sit," She pointed to the empty spot اگلے to her. I sat down, my دل racing. When I sat down chills ran up and down my back, from the cold leather couch. My dad sat اگلے to me, "We need to talk to you," He started.
"Don't freak out," My mom demanded.
"I won't." I کہا nervously.
"We're moving," My dad said. I stood up, the one thing I didn't want to happen, happened!
"What?! No! Your lying! Right?" My دل was beating so fast I thought it was about to jump out my chest. I calmed down, put was pacing, "Where to?"
"London, where I grew up, around your age." My dad said.
"With Uncle Louis?" I asked.
"Yeah, with Uncle Louis." He answered, "And some of my other friends, them and their kids are living there too." He continued.
"Is Uncle Louis, Aunt Jessie, Dava, and Gage moving too?" He looked down at his hands.
"No," When he کہا that my دل shattered.
"When are we leaving?" I asked.
"Tomorrow," My mom کہا as I gazed toward her.
"I'll go pack," I ran upstairs trying to hold the tears in. This can't be happening...
"So it's been over six-teen years since these تصاویر came out," I was at The View for an interview. The lady showed a picture of my younger self and the cuts on my wrist, "How much has your life changed?" She asked.
"Well, almost four years after those تصاویر I cut again, and Hannah caught me. She told me if I didn't stop, she would leave me. I couldn't be a part from her, so I decided, it's time to change. I went to rehab for a few months and came out clean and recharged. About three months later me and Hannah got engaged, then married, then we had two beautiful girls, Harley and Sammie." I smiled.
"And how old are they?" She asked,
"Harley is sixteen and Sammie is thirteen."
"Three years apart?"
"Three and a half!" I corrected and she laughed. After the interview we went ہوم and ate pork-chops.
"Daddy can Dava come over?" Harley asked. Dava was Harley's best-friend.
"Alright," Dava is also my old band-buddy's daughter, Louis. "Oh dad, I have to do this رپورٹ on atoms!" Sammie said, "What is an atom?" She کہا nibbling on an atom.
"Use the internet."
"K!" She skipped into my office. I felt someone kiss my neck. When I turned I saw Hannah, "So," She asked sitting in the chair سے طرف کی me, "Me and Jessie are going to the mall with Dava and Harley, tomorrow."
"Why?" I asked clueless.
"Their homecoming is this weekend." Hannah کہا in that Don't-you-remember voice. She yawned, "I'm going to bed." She kissed me then walked away.
Harley POV:
"You. Won't. Stop. Me. Noooo Ohhh Oh Oh!" I sang as I washed my hair.
"Harley?!" I heard someone scream.
"Out in a sec.!" I turned off the water, dried off, and put on my گلابی silk روب, چغہ that I got for my 14 birthday. "Hey Dava!" I کہا as I walked in brushing my curly dirty blonde hair.
"Uh uh this my shhh all the girls stomp your feet like this!" She sang dancing around like a dog that just got off the leash.
"A few times I've been around that track So it's not just gonna happen like that 'Cause I ain't no Hollaback Girl I ain't no Girl" I joined in. I felt something hit my head. I turned and saw Sammie with water balloons, "Na-na-na boo-boo!" She sing-songed as she hopped down the stairs.
"Attack!" I yelled. We grabbed two water guns and started spraying each other. That lasted for about 20 minutes. I put on my Elmo pajama pants and my red undershirt.
"I'll be right back," I told Dava as I walked out my big wooden door. I skipped down the hall and walked into the living room here my mom and dad where, they both had worried expressions on their face.
"How are we suppose to tell her?" My mom whispered. I his under a chair in the walk-in closet and put my ear to the wall.
"I don't know, Let her have fun tonight, and tomorrow when Dava comes ہوم we will tell her." A deep voice said, which was my dad.
"I'll tell her that we have to go to the mall Thursday." My mom said. It got quiet and then I heard footstep, then a door shut. I snuck out the closet and walked into my room.
"I heard my mom and dad whispering about telling me something," I whispered to Dava.
"What?" She asked, "Whispering? About you? Did they say your name?"
"No, but they کہا 'We will tell her when Dava goes home'" I explained.
"What do آپ think it is?" She slid her hand over mine.
"I don't know," I looked at our hands, "I hope we're not moving, I could stand living without you," I said.
"I know," She whispered. She leaned in and hugged me, "What ever it is, it'll be find."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Morning~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I sat up in my bed. Dava was asleep on the floor with a Blue's-Clue blanket on her. I walked out the room and into the bathroom, which is across the hall. I brushed my teeth and hair, but it in a messy bun, and pulled on my clothes.
link
As I walked out the bathroom, Dava walked out my bedroom. She was wearing- link
"Ready for school?" She asked smacking her 5 gum. I nodded and hopped down the stairs. I can't drive yet, but Dava can. We hopped into her yellow bug and drove to school. When we got there, I looked at my watch, "Holy shit, we are gonna be late!" I grabbed my bright neon blue book-sack and ran to my locker. After I grabbed all my کتابیں I walked to my math class.
"Ms. Malik? Do آپ have a reasonable excuse, of why آپ came late in my class?" Mrs. Joyner asked.
"No," I sat down in the only open seat. After that I had P.E, my پسندیدہ class. Today we played soccer. I was in my last گھنٹہ when my phone buzzed, "Meet me outside." It was my dad. I walked out the class and then out the school.
We pulled into the drive way and walked inside the living room. My mom was sitting, with her legs crossed, on the tan leather couch.
"Sit," She pointed to the empty spot اگلے to her. I sat down, my دل racing. When I sat down chills ran up and down my back, from the cold leather couch. My dad sat اگلے to me, "We need to talk to you," He started.
"Don't freak out," My mom demanded.
"I won't." I کہا nervously.
"We're moving," My dad said. I stood up, the one thing I didn't want to happen, happened!
"What?! No! Your lying! Right?" My دل was beating so fast I thought it was about to jump out my chest. I calmed down, put was pacing, "Where to?"
"London, where I grew up, around your age." My dad said.
"With Uncle Louis?" I asked.
"Yeah, with Uncle Louis." He answered, "And some of my other friends, them and their kids are living there too." He continued.
"Is Uncle Louis, Aunt Jessie, Dava, and Gage moving too?" He looked down at his hands.
"No," When he کہا that my دل shattered.
"When are we leaving?" I asked.
"Tomorrow," My mom کہا as I gazed toward her.
"I'll go pack," I ran upstairs trying to hold the tears in. This can't be happening...
