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!


18. I Thought We Loved Each Other

~Grace's P.O.V~

I pulled up to the resturant. I couldn't take the smile off of my face. I was just really excited. I walked through the glass doors. A lady sat me down at a table for two. Zayn wasn't here. I didn't order any food. I looked at my phone and decided to call him. It rang four times, but went to voicemail. I left him one. "Zayn, I'm at the resturant. Where are you? Call me, please." I said into my phone. I waited another twenty minutes. I decided to leave. I paid for my drink and walked out the door. I drove to Zayn's place.

When I arrived, there was a different car here. One that I have never seen before. Zayn's was here as well. I slowly got out of my car. I walked to the front door and knocked a few times, but there was no answer. I slowly turned the doorknob, and the door was unlocked. I walked in and there was nobody around. I noticed Zayn's bedroom light was on. I slowly walked to it. I opened the door up softly and as quiet as possible. I walked in and walked passed the corner. I looked pass the corner, and my heart fell to the ground. I saw Sarah on top of Zayn in a lace outfit, kissing him. I felt my tears coming out slowly from my eyes. I quickly turned around and ran out of the door. I ran to my car and hopped in. I placed my head on the wheel and cried. I cried for a while, and then wiped my eyes away. I called Zayn's phone, and no one answered. I left him a voicemail. "Zayn.... I thought we were something special. I thought that we were the type of people who would never hurt each other. I thought you loved me, and I loved you. I thought you would never hurt me. But, I guess I thought wrong. I was wrong about us. I hope you and Sarah are happy together." And with that I hung up the phone. I cried even harder as I started the car and drove away. I drove to a small liquor store. I grabbed my wallet and walked in. I grabbed the biggest bottle of Vodka I could find. I walked to the cashier and payed for the bottle. I walked to my car and drove to my apartment. I didn't want to have to think about what I just saw. I was going to drink away the pain, and all the sorrow I felt.

I walked into my apartment and walked into the kitchen. Tears were still rapidly falling from my eyes. I opened the bottle quickly and let the liquid fall down my throat. The burning came quickly. It didn't feel much worse than how I already felt. I continued taking down mouths full of Vodka. I stopped when there was half a bottle left. I was very dizzy. I saw two of everything. I stumbled into my bedroom and fell onto my bed.

~Zayn's P.O.V~

I was finally ready for me and Grace's date. I was just fixing my up my hair, when I heard a knock on my door. I opened it. I saw Sarah in front of me. "Ohh Zayn, you clean up good." She said as she walked past me. "Look, Sarah, I am about to leave." I said as I closed the door behind me. "Don't leave." She said as she sat me down on a chair. "I brought you something." She said as she handed me a drink. It looked like a mango smoothie. "What is this?" I asked her as I observed it closely. "I made it just for you." She said as she forwarded me to drink it. I didn't want to hurt her feelings, so I took a small sip. She quickly dropped something into it as I sipped it. It must have went into my mouth. I all of a sudden went dizzy. Everything was blurry. "What was that?" I managed to ask. "I want you, Grace never loved you. She whispered into my ear. "I want you, and I know you want me." She said against my neck. I then blacked out.

~Grace's P.O.V~

I ran to the bathroom. Vile dropped from my throat as I leaned over the toilet. It kept coming. I was sweating, and was very dizzy. My head was pounding.  I leaned agaist the wall as I stopped throwing-up. I was shaking. I stood up slowly and looked in the mirror. I was a wreck. I slowly turned the shower on. I needed to wash away the pain stinging through my body. I let the water drip from my skin. I replayed the scene over and over again in my head. I winced as the pain shot through my heart. I washed my hair and body and hopped out the shower. I grabbed a glass of water and went to bed.

Thinking about what we could have been.

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