Turn for the better

After Frankie and Katie move to London with their boyfriends, at the age of sixteen, the boys decide to make a run for it- not being able to cope with all the pressure of living and working in the big city. After surviving 6 months without them and finally turning 18 the two girls have a turn for the better when they meet a group of well known, well loved lads. Due to being now completely independent, Frankie tries to reject the boys help, and the boys themselves, but she soon realizes that she needs the help. Has she lost the chance of getting some support? Has she lost the chance of finally falling in love again? And is she keeping a secret from everyone?


13. Locked in

Katie's P.O.V 

It had been a week since the party. We'd seen the boys everyday. Obviously I had spent my time with my boyfriend. Even though I hadn't known Liam long, he had still fallen in love with me and I loved him. However it had not been all happy days for Frankie. She's spent every day either in her room or no where near Zayn. Spending the rest of the day messing around with Louis. He was the only one that she would actually talk to about things. She did mess around with the other boys, that being Niall and Harry. Not once did I see her speak to or go near Zayn. I had asked the boys, in the kitchen, if any of them knew what was going on with Zayn and Frankie, but none of them knew. But they decided we needed to go out. So the week after the party, we decided to go to the beach. 

"Frankie, come on!" I shouted next to her door. It was half past eight, the boys were picking us up at nine and we needed to be ready. She opened her door. To my shook she was still in her pajamas  her hair a mess and her eyes red and blotchy.

"I'm not going," She finally said, turning around and walking back into her bedroom. I raised my eyebrows and power walked into her room after her. pushing past, knocking her onto her bed and flew to her wardrobe. 

"Yes, you are. I have no idea what is wrong with you lately and I'm not sure if I want to know, but I do know that you need a break and the beach is perfect for that," I said, rummaging through her wardrobe trying to find her sexy little bikini that always got attention when she was in it. 

"But I'll be fine by myself here, I can get a break here whilst you are all away at the beach," She tried to argue back but I knew that she loved the beach. 

"Just put it on, you love the beach, I know you do, so don't argue with me," I finally said, she sighed and followed my orders, went into the bathroom and put on her bikini, by the time she came out I had the rest of her outfit ready. A pair of high waisted destroyed shorts that showed the bottom of her arse, a crop top that had patterned cutouts round the edges, a pair of sandals and a cute cardigan for the night, with her Rayban avatar sunglasses, and a cute beach bag. After she had put it on, I pulled her hair into a high top knot, so that it was out the way and still looked cute. 

"You know me so well," She laughed, the first time in a week, whilst she looked at her self in the mirror. Now no red blotchy eyes, but pretty skin and enhanced lashes from light makeup. We grabbed our bags and ran down stairs, I walked into the kitchen grabbed an apple and threw it backwards for her to catch, her usual breakfast. I grabbed a bowl from the cupboard and poured my self a small bowl of cereal.As I sat and ate my food I heard the door bell ring.

"I'll get it," Frankie said, standing up and walking to the door as I stuffed the rest of my food in my mouth so that I wasn't still eating when Liam came in. Stuffing the last mouthful in I stood up and walked over to the sink and washed up my bowl and spoon. I heard the door close and footsteps walking around. A pair of hands made their way around my waist, pulling me closer to the body that was stood behind me. I giggled and looked to my left, his gorgeous face smiled brightly at me as he lend in and kissed me. His lips were soft and I could feel his toned body push against mine as I turned round so I could wrap my arms around his warm body. I was brought back to earth with the sound of someone coughing. 

"Sorry to disrupt you two there, but we kinda wanna get to the beach!" Niall said, jumping up and down like a little boy. I laughed at him as Liam grabbed my hand and dragged me out of the kitchen, meeting everyone else in the hallway. We all piled out of the house and walked towards the VW camper that Louis decided was a must if we were going to the beach. 

"Shotgun sitting in the front with Louis," Harry shouted as he opened the door and jumped in. Liam was about to say something but I motioned him not to. Zayn was know opening the back door and climbing in.

"You can sit next to me Frankie," Niall offered.

"I will," She answered with a smile on her face. Liam jumped in after Zayn and I followed, he sat himself down next to Zayn and me next to him.  Niall and Frankie jumped in together, Niall sitting opposite Zayn and Frankie next to the door. 

"Seatbelts!" Louis suddenly shouted and then we were off. 


Niall's P.O.V 

I hated seeing Zayn and Frankie not talking. It hurt- they were perfect together. Frankie must have been really tired, she'd fallen asleep about ten minutes into the journey. Either that or I bored her. Zayn was being really antisocial, looking out the window listening to music, he fell asleep to. 

"Have you found out what happened between these two?" I asked Katie indicating to Zayn and Frankie. She shook her head. 

"She refuses to tell me anything when ever I bring it up, she'll make some sort of excuse and leave, or change the subject," She said. She looked down, and sighed. "I wish she'd tell me, there was so much that I never got told when we were younger, days where she was no where to be seen and the next day she'd pretend like nothing happened, he's obviously one of those days." Liam and I both went quiet. 

"To be honest, Zayn's never really talked about his past either, he just said that he's from Bradford, and about his family, but that's pretty much it," I said, Liam nodded in agreement. We were all silent for a minute, whatever has happened between the two of them I want them to sort it out, everything needs to go back to normal. 

"I have an idea," I finally said. 


Harry's P.O.V 

"I have an idea," Niall finally broke the silence that had engulfed the car. Everyone went silent waiting for him to carry on. I looked at Louis, we all knew that he liked Frankie, his face was emotionless as he stared out the window, driving. 

"Oh, well," Niall started as he realised we were all waiting for him to speak. "If we can keep them asleep until we get to the beach, we could lock them in the van and not let them out until they talk this whole thing through," Niall carried on. We nodded, well everyone except Louis. 

"Good idea," I said. 

"Yeah, Frankie's a heavy sleeper, she'll definitely still be asleep when we get to the beach," Katie said. 

"So's Zayn, it takes ages for him to wake up," Liam said smiling.

"Anyone got a pen and paper?" I asked. Katie rummaged through her bag. Pulled out a pen and a napkin and held it out towards me. I grabbed it, turned back around and wrote a little message on it. I smiled to myself as I passed the pen back to Katie. They all gave me a questioning look. Louis still hadn't said anything.

Fifteen minutes later we arrived at the beach and carefully parked up. Louis got out instantly. I motioned for Niall, Liam and Katie to climb over the seats and get out from the front doors. As Liam finally got out of the car I placed the napkin down by the door and finally got out of the van as well. 

"It's not going to work," Louis said as I took the keys off of him and locked the van, leaving the sleepy heads behind. Louis looked pissed off, I shook my head at him and raised my eyebrows. 

"Yes it will," I said and we all walked off towards the beach. 


Frankie's P.O.V 

I rubbed my eyes as I got up off the chair. I could hear the sound of the waves hitting the sand, people shouting and screaming, laughing. I could smell the sea air. It reminded me of the good times, when I was younger, innocent and nothing was complicated. I smiled to myself. That was so many years back, I was shocked I could still remember it. Coming back to real life and present time, I realised that nobody else was with me. I turned round looking, and noticed that Zayn was the only other one there- great. I hadn't talked to him in an week and I didn't plan to now. I shock my head, wishing I didn't always fall asleep. Grabbing my bag I tried to open the door. It was stuck. I put my bag down and tried with both hands, but it wouldn't budge. Great. I kept trying, pulling it, shaking it trying my hardest to open it. With all the noise and movement I woke Zayn up. He looked at me with the same sorrowful eyes I had left him with a week prior when we had last talked. Neither of us said anything. I turned back to the door, giving it one more try, in hope to get out of this living hell, when I noticed something. Something I hadn't before. I took a double look. Oh they didn't. 

"We're locked in," 

We're smiling but we're close to tears

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