Dancing With Love

Grace is just a normal girl who loves to dance, but when One Direction comes into her life. Will things start to change, will a love bond start between the two? Read to find out!


46. Can We Talk?

~Zayn's P.O.V~

"Grace?" I whispered as I saw her puffy eyes and water dripping amungst her skin. "I was wondering if I could talk to you?" She asked quietly with a chattering voice. She was obviously cold. I quickly grabbed my spare blazer and opened the car door. "Here." I said as I wrapped it around her shoulders and quickly guided her to the passenger door. Once she was secured in the seat, I closed the door and ran over to my side of the car. I hopped in and shut the door, closing the cold wind and rain out. I wiped the droplets off of my arm settled in my seat. I then remembered Grace asked to talk. I sort of sat there awkwardly, debating with myself if I should talk first. I saw Grace out the corner of my eye as I saw her turn her head to me.

"Are you ok?" I heard her soft voice ask. I turned my head to hers and my eyes landed directly onto hers. I didn't know what to say. I was mad, upset, and heart broken all at the same time. But, I refused to lie to Grace. "No Grace. I'm not ok." I took one deep breath. "You walk out on me and then you leave me a note saying that we need a break, and now all of a sudden you get offered to go to some dance place in Australia. Do you realize, from my perspective, you just want to run away from me Grace." All I saw was her face look at me gloomily. "Is that what you think Zayn? That I'm just running away from you? I got offered the contract this morning. I never even said I was going and you think I'm trying to run away?" Her voice had a bit of aggrivation in it. "Yeah, that is what I think. Just from one thing that happens between us, you automatically want to break-up. Just a few days ago we were sleeping together and telling each other we love each other, and then you just leave. Grace, people who love each other don't just automatically break-up with each other, they work through it and figure it out!" I was at the point of yelling now, but how could I help it.

~Grace's P.O.V.

I shivered at the painful words that fell out of his mouth, word by word. Was he implying that I didn't love him, that I was trying to runaway, that I caused this? There were no words left to reply to. All I wanted to do was call Ms.Catheleine right now and confirm my contract, but there were just a few words left to say.

"You know Zayn, it was always my dream to have a relationship like we had, but you just made me realize, fairytaled don't always come true. I didn't choose for all this to happen and if I knew all of the unfortunate events that I've been through to be with you , I wouldn't have even let you walk me out that first day we met. As much as you said you loved me, I must have been dreaming my fairytale." I set Zayn's blazer on the seat as I slid out of the car. "Thankfully, I just got the wake up call."

I quickly shut Zayn's car door and ran out into the freezing rain. As much as it hurt me inside to say that, not one tear fell from my eye. This is the time in our relationship where I need to be strong, and I need to do what's right for me. As fast as I could, I ran to the front door of the resturant to give my thanks for the beautiful dinner Lyndasy hosted, then I could head home and sleep off this 'feeling'.

---Next Day---

I woke up to the bright stream of light shining through my opened windows. Wait, why are they opened? I sat up slowly, and saw my mom cleaning my bathroom. "What are you doing?" I laughed as my mom organized my hair products. "I figured you could use a bit of sunshine on this beautiful winter day." She replied cheerfilly sitting beside me on the bed. "Wait, what time is it?" I asked quickly jumping from underneath my duvet. "10:00, why?" "The contract!" I yelled from the closet. "What about it?" I ran into the bathroom with my shorts and dance tanktop. I quickly pulled my hair into a ponytail. "I have to reply to it by today." I said as I threw a pair of joggers on top, with a jumper. "Are you thinking about going?" I just slowed down the pace of tying up my shoes. "Well, I don't exactly know." My bag made its way on my shoulder. "Talk to Lyndasy." Was all she replied as I walked to the door. I quickly pecked her on the cheek. "Thankyou." I whispered to her as we hugged each other.

~Lyndasy's P.O.V~

"Niall, stop it!" I squealed as he held me hostage onto the matress. "But I don't want you to go." Niall's groggy morning voice graoned on my neck. "I promise I will be back soon. I just have to go teach one class with Grace." I giggled as I felt his arms tighten around my waist. "Promise?" "I promise Niall." He released me from is secured grip. I slid off the bed and grabbed my bag. "I will be back after lunch babe." I gave Niall a quick kiss on the lips, leaving him to his sleep.

As I turned on to the main highway, Grace called me. There was no time to hesitate answering her call. "Hey Grace." "Hey Lynds, I was wondering if I could talk to you for a second." Her voive didn't sound like ususal. "Grace, what's wrong?" "I want you to know that you are the bestest friend that I have ever been blessed with, and you have been there for me more than anyone." At this point, I was getting kind of worried. "Grace, are trying to kill yourself." I heard a faint giggle on the other end of the line. "Are you crazy Lyndasy! I was calling to tell you that.....I...I'm going."

The grip on my phone loosened. "Really?" I breathed in. "I've decided to take a break from London, just for a while. Until I can clear my mind." I felt dissappointment inside, knowing that my bestfriend would be gone for 2 years, but still smiled for her. Just knowing that she wanted this made me happy. "Weoull, I'm so happy for you.I am almost at the studio." "Great." "So, when do you take off?" I heard her deep breath on the other end. "4 days." She breathed out. "Well, I guess chick-flicks at my place tonight?" We both giggled at the same time. "Sounds like a plan." She replied.


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