Subtle Signals

Jillian was once just a One Direction fan. Then she became a fangirl.
Jillian's family is not doing very well financially, but they somehow scraped the money together to get her the best birthday present ever, and it led to something that is simply irreplaceable.
**This Movella is based on real events. When you see a line of asterisks (*) in the middle of the story, that means that up to that point, everything that had happened beforehand actually happened in MY real life. Enjoy :)**


11. You Have No Idea...

"You're beautiful.  Please just remember that.  You have no idea how beautiful you are.  Harry and Niall both fancy you, very much.  And, honestly, so do I..."

I sat there, completely speechless.  Had Zayn Malik just say to me that he and two of his bandmates fancy me...? This is too good to be true.  I'm going to wake up in a few minutes in my bed, looking at my posters, anticipating that night's concert.  This isn't happening.

"R-r-really?" I asked, shocked.

"Really, Jillian.  Quite frankly, that's why Harry pulled out the bottle.  He wanted a chance to kiss you."


"No buts, Jillian.  I know that I've known you for only a short time, but I really like you.  A lot."

My palms were sweating like crazy, and his eyes wandered down to his hands in his lap.  I smiled and wiped another tear that had started rolling down his cheek.  He looked up and smiled back.

"I never tho-"

I worked up the courage to kiss him again.  He smiled and returned it, and after a little bit, I pulled away.

"So, what was it you were going to tell me?"

"I was about to say... well, I never thought you'd choose me.  Harry always gets the girls..."

"Oh and why is that?"

"He's Harry.  It just works that way."

"Well, when we were playing Spin the Bottle, and I kissed you, I felt a spark go down my spine."

"You felt that too?"


"Wow.  And what was that one right there?"

"I was testing it."


"It's way stronger now."

"I can say the same..."

He leaned in and kissed me, and I felt him shiver.

'I think there's something going on here...'


-Zayn's POV-

I kissed her again and I shivered.  I don't think I've ever fallen this hard for a girl.  Ever.  She was just so beautiful... her eyes, her smile, she giggle, her curves... she was muscular too.  Definitely sporty.  And so fit.

I pulled back and looked down, and saw her arm.  It was covered in gashes, old and new.  Scars and scabs.  She had been wearing Harry's jacket, as it got cold as it got later.  Now, it was all exposed. She saw me staring at them and gasped.  She hid her arm behind her back and turned around.  I put my hand on her shoulder and she shook it off.


"Zayn, I cant believe I let you see that, I'm such a fool..."

"No, I-"

"No.  I didn't want any of you to see that.  That's why i always had it hidden while we were backstage."

"Just please let me see them..."

She turned around slowly and teared up.  She slowly extended her arm and let a tear fall, and I began to tear up too.  They were everywhere- all over her forearm.  I took her arm in my hand and she winced.  

'Oh no...'

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