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- One Thing A One Direction Fan Fiction Chapter 15 Part 2: Allie's POV The buzz of the needle is starting to get to me. All I feel is Zayn's hand wrapped against mine, and him taking deep breaths ever few minutes. I was getting scared. He seemed so..nervous, not his usual calm self. I wanted to be there for him. Really be there, not wearing a blindfold. What I said next surprised even myself. "I want it," I said surely. The buzz from the needle stopped. "I want the tattoo," clarified. "You dont have to Allie, don't feel like you need to do it for me," a voice spoke out, Zayn. I shook my head. "Give me the tattoo," I replied, ignoring what he was saying. Alex, the artist, sighed, finishing up Zayn's tattoo. It was a while before anything happened. "I'm just putting some medication on Zayn's tattoo, to help it heal. So, Allie, are you sure, this isn't exactly something you can erase," Alex said, I could hear the smile in his voice. I nodded, getting nervous. Zayn's hand found my right one, my non-dominant one. The bad one. I held on tight, noticing the sound he made, a little gasp, as my finger pressed down on the newly cut tattoo. "One,two, three," Alex warned as I felt a sharp pain in my hand. I've been through many broken bones, and a several hard landings in ballet. But this, this was that multiplied by a million. I bit my lip hard, feeling like I wanted to scream. I closed my eyes and thought of Zayn. The pain faded away as my mind got lost in his warm, chocolate eyes, his raven black hair, and the way he looked the night of the party. Beautiful, just like the translation of his name. Everything that night had been perfect except that moment when he rushed away, when I told him..that one thing. The pain rushed back, making me wince. I felt the tears in my eyes, not sure whether or not it was from the needle or my own thoughts. Before I could decide, the blindfold was pulled off me. I looked down, wiping the tears away in the blink of an eye with my other hand. I looked down, watching as Alex spread the medication over my hand. Mine and Zayn's tattoos were exactly the same. When we held hands, they connected together, like puzzle pieces. When we held our hands, our thumbs crossed over on eachother's tops of hands. Our thumbs had keys etched onto them, in golden ink. Where the key ended, a heart began. On the key, the words "key to my heart" were written in loopy script calligraphy. The only difference between the two tattoos were the hearts. Inside Zayn's heart, the words "Good Girl" were inscribed, with little ballet shoes drawn all around them. In my heart, the words "Bad Boy" were written, with motorcycles surrounding. I hugged Alex, crying on his shoulder. "I love it," I whispered, crying again, out of happiness this time. I looked at Zayn kissing him gently. "Thank you," I whispered,"For giving me the courage." He grinned and turned to Alex. "How much do I owe you," he asked. Alex shook his head. "Free, you guys deserve it, from what I've seen, you two will stay together for a while." Zayn started to object, but Alex got up, gesturing to the door. "Go, just go, and never let go over her, don't mess it up, like I did," he said quietly, smiling at us. Zayn and I said our goodbyes to Alex and walked out of the door, with our hands, the tattoed ones, holding onto eachother. The moment we stepped outside he turned to me, still holding my hand. "I Love you Allie, more than you'll ever know." --------------------------------------------------------------------------- MY CHICKADEES!! SOOOO, this chapter was so long I had to split it up :/ Waaaaaa. I love you guys so so so much. I love you more than Harry's hair is curly. You all make my day with all your cute little comments. I love love love y'all. Ya love me too ya little mushroomies? Of course ya do...hopefully. Anywaysss, Next chapter will probs be with LOUIS!! AND EMMA!! AND ELEANOR!! YES. Please fave, comment, and love it forever? Oh, and according to witty, this'll get 950 faves...so yeah...HINT HINT...
- One Thing A One Direction Fan Fiction Chapter 17: Ruthie's POV Why would he do this? At the beach over the weekend, he acted like he really liked me, but then he just went off kissing her!! My own cousin!! And she didn't really try to stop him or anything. Now, I go and try to drown my sorrows in a caramel frapuccino from Starbucks, and I catch Niall kissing March's roommate, Grace I think. It doesn't matter, he doesn't matter to me, not anymore. Right now, I'm at my apartment, randomly surfing the web, eating ice cream out of the carton. I'm a teenage girl, what can I say? Theres a knock on the door, and I go to get it. I quickly run to the kitchen, shove the ice cream into the freezer, and go to get it. It's him. Niall, standing there,staggering with his eyes all red. I freeze in place, not sure wether to let him explain or to just shut the door in his face. He jumps out and hugs me, my head resting on his chest. I try to push him away, but he holds on tight. I can smell acohol on his breath, he's drunk. He staggers in, still holding onto me, and shuts the door. I'm not a terrible person, I won't leave him alone, and drunk. I take him to the couch and lay him down, going to the kitchen to make him some tea. When I get back, he downs the tea in one gulp. After taking the cup, I quietly go back to the kitchen and put the cup away. When I get back, he's waiting. He pulls me down next to him and buries his face in my shoulder. I hear him murmuring something to me. "What was that?" He quiets down. "I tried to kill myself," I hear, quiet but crystal clear. My heart stops and I look him in the eye, my own eyes filing themselves up. "How," I whisper increduously. " He looks down at the floor. "How, Niall tell me!" He looks up at me, and even quieter than before he says," I was at the bar, after you saw me and Grace, and I told the bartender about what happened, cuz he asked why I was so upset, I was drinking a lot..." He put his head in his hands, not finishing. I nudged him gently. That got him started up again. "He gave me something, a few pills, told me they would help. I asked him if I was supposed to mix drugs with alcohol, and he said no, but in my case it would be better that way...so I listened...Before I left, he told me I had an hour...before..," He finished. The tears rolled down my face and I hugged him. Silently, he put his arms around me. I cried into his shoulder and rested my hand on his chest, right above his heart. "Why are you so stupid," I said, my voice muffled by his shirt. "Because without you, I have no reason," He said, sounding positive. Under my hand, I felt his heartbeat becoming slower and fainter. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- ME SWEETY PUFFEROOOOS!!! SO I LOVE YA GUYS..AND YEAH.....SO ENJOY THIS CHAPTER OR I'LL...I'LL NEVER WRITE AGAIN!!! KAY SO AGAIN, I THOUGHT MY STORY WAS A SNOOZE-FEST, SO I MADE IT CRACK-A-LACKIN!! SO YEAH, FAVE, COMMENT, AND DON'T FORGET TO WISH MY LITTE SISTERS HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! THEY'RE TURNING 11!! SO SAY IT!! BYE BYE BIRDIES!!
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