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?


7. The return

Katie's P.O.V 


"We have too," was all I said. I could see in her eyes that she was thinking the same thing. But her eyes also held concern and worry. 

"It'll be fine," I said, reassuringly. She thought about it for a minute then nodded. 


Frankie's P.O.V 


It had been a couple days since the boys had asked us to be backing vocals, but now was the day of the first rehearsal. I stood at the door nervously waiting for a knock. It finally came. I opened the door to see Zayn's smiley face. I giggled. He looked confused. 

"What?" He asked. 

"Your face," I said. 

"Well that's polite," He said meaningfully.

"No, when I opened the door you had a massive smile on your face, like you've done something mischievous and I wasn't expecting it," I explained myself. 

"Oh," He said. "Are you ready to go?" He carried on. 

"Yeah," I said. "Katie!" I shouted so she'd hurry up. She came bounding down the stairs a few seconds later. 

All the way to the studio, the car was filled with chatter. I kept looking up at Zayn's face. His skin was blemishless and perfect. His eyes so dark, deep and mysterious. My heart started beating faster and faster the longer I looked at him. My palms started getting sweaty. I looked down. What was going on. Surely I couldn't be falling in love with Zayn- could I. 

"Frankie," I suddenly heard my name being called. Looking up I noticed that Zayn had the door open and Katie was standing behind him laughing. I undid my seat belt and jumped out, blushing. 


We walked through the double door entrance in the Studio. We were silent, looking round as we followed Zayn to where 

ever it was we were going. 

"Ouch" I said as I walked into a door. Zayn burst out laughing, I glared at him rubbing my forehead. He moved towards me and lifted my hand off my forehead so he could look at the bump. I looked up into his eyes. I felt my heart beat faster and faster, I swear he could hear it. My palms got sweaty. He looked down into my eyes, we stood for a while just looking at each other, our bodies touching. 

"Your head's fine," He finally said, pulling away from the moment and carrying on walking. I cleared my throat. 

"Thanks," I said and carried on after him. Katie looked at me, suspiciously. I shook my head. Finally reaching where we were meant to be we were greeted my big hugs from the boys. They all seemed so happy.


I swear I knew this guy....


Katie's P.O.V


I stood there waiting for the moment to pass. There was some sort of tension between them. Zayn was the one to end it, but his face seemed to show no emotion he just walked off. I tried to ask Frankie but she just shook her head. Somethings going on between them. 

As we walked into the practice room we were engulfed in giant hugs from the boys. The afternoon was brilliant. It was the most amazing feeling ever to be singing behind some of the most loved boys in the world. After rehearsals, the boys took us to the stylists to get our dresses fitted for the weekend. I kept looking at Frankie, but every time she saw me looking over she turned her head. I did the same with Zayn but he just ignored me. The boys noticed it as well.

"What's going on with them two?" Louis asked me. I shook my head.

"I have no idea, we were walking in and she hit her head on the door and he laughed then she said it's funny. He came over to check her forehead then ended up staring into each others eyes for ages then he turned away and started acting all weird, it's confusing," I told them all, as we watched to two of them try their hardest to avoid each other.


We walked back to Zayn's car in silence after the dress fitting. I didn't understand what happened between them- I didn't want to ask. The whole journey back home was silent. 

As we pulled up in the drive I couldn't wait to get out the car. It was so awkward, I couldn't stand to be in there any longer. I jumped out as fast as I could and ran to the house. Opening the door, I realized that there were two people standing behind me. I looked round both Frankie and Zayn were standing there. I decided to go straight upstairs and leave them to it. 



Zayn's P.O.V 


I walked in after her. I felt bad for the way I had acted earlier and wanted to apologize. She looked pretty pissed off as she sat down on the couch. Don't blame her really. I sat down on the opposite one. 

"I'm sorry," I started. Looking at the floor ashamed. She didn't answer. 

"I was out of order and shouldn't have acted the way I did, you didn't do anything wrong and," I stopped when she said answered me. 

"Its fine," She said sweetly. I was just about to answer when the door bell went. She looked confused and walked out into the hallway and to the door. I heard it open and her gasp. So I walked into the hallway, hiding myself away. 

"What are you doing here?" I heard her voice wobble. Katie came running down the stair. 

"Ashley just leave!" Was the next thing that came out of Frankie's mouth, I couldn't hear what the man was saying. Katie came over to me. 

"Who's Ashley?" I asked. 

"Her ex, he walked out on her a year ago and left us in London by ourselves, we haven't heard from him or my ex since they left," Katie filled me. I could hear Frankie crying. Ashley's voice started getting loader. 

"You need to come with me,  back you need to come home. I'm sorry I left you, I haven't stopped thinking about you. Pleas e give me a second chance. Please," He grabbed her and started shaking her, shouting in her face. I ran over. 

"Get your hands off her!" I shouted at him. He looked at me and laughed. She was crying, tears streaming down her face. She seemed scared. 

"Already got yourself a new man I see!" He shouted at her. Lifting one hand from his tight grip on her arms. He slapped her face so hard it seemed to echo. She let out a scream. I couldn't watch anymore. Trying towards Ashley and let my fist swing straight into his face. He stumbled backwards, letting go of Frankie. I followed him out the door. 

"Leave now and I won't call the police," I warned him. He held his bleeding nose, looked at me and shuffled off. 

"And don't even think about coming back," I warned him. I ran back in the house. Frankie was panicking, tears streamed down her face and she was screaming at Katie. She was scared. I told Katie that she could go back upstairs and go to bed- that I would sort Frankie out. 

I walked over to her. 

"Go away!" She shouted at me. 

"Calm down Frankie," I told her. She was getting wound up, but she was tired and needed to sleep. 

"Come on I'll help you up to bed, you need some sleep," 

"NO!" She screamed at me. The only thing I could do was pick her up and take her there myself. I walked over to wear she was sitting and grabbed her, lifting her up into the air. She was wriggling a lot and trying to claw her way out of my arms, but the more she moved the tighter my grip got. The tears were streaming down her face so much that you could barely see her own skin. I kicker her door and moved over to her bed. Dropping her onto it. She instantly tried to jump up but I held her down. She was rapidly losing energy, but still cried just the same, I moved her onto her bed so she was lying on her side, closer to the middle then laid next to her, keeping her where she was. 

She was mumbling about something, I could feel her breathing getting lighter as she started to calm down. 

Then it all went dark .



Even after all these years


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