Newsagent Girl (One Direction FanFiction)

*FINISHED* Avery Blue is just a normal 18 year old. She has a average job. Newsagent Girl. Lives on her own. Goes to school. But this average 18 year old is hiding a big secret. No one knows. No one ever will. What if a certain worldwide known boyband named... One Direction come along? Will the truth behind her last name be revealed? Zayn. He's now head over heels for Avery but she just rejects. What is the reason behind this? Find out 'coz the book is better than the blurb...


22. Following Lou


Avery's POV.

Louis was never around now. Ever since the whole cutting thing happened, he never really talked to anyone. We'd rarely see him. He woke up in the mornings and did his morning routine, then he'd disappear and wouldn't come back. I would hear the door slam shut at about 2:30am every morning.

Me and Zayn are together. It's confirmed on twitter and everything. Zayn had even said it in a interview.

Back to Louis. It's 11pm and he's still at home. Weird. I wonder what's going on. I was in bed with Zayn, his arms wrapped around my waist, strongly. 

Suddenly, I heard shifting then the door open and close. That's it. I'm curious. I removed Zayn's arms from me and grabbed my torch. Then I put on my Uggs, coat, scarf, and my hat. It's one of those hats that has sleeve sorta things that turn into gloves. Niall brought it for me.

With the right clothing, I tip toed outside and watched Louis' car drive off. I waited two minutes then climbed into my own Range Rover. That's right, I got a Rover. I loved Harry's and decided to buy one with my savings.

Following Louis car was hard... especially in the dark. He had soon stopped at a bar. I waited until he had actually entered the bar then I got out and followed him. He had probably noticed someone was following him because he kept looking back.

When he did, I had to jump behind a random stranger then apologize for 'attacking' them. In my defense, I think they were over-reacting.

Louis had decided to get a drink... no... a couple of drinks.... okay... A LOT. He went out side with all his shots and sat on a log. I followed but kept my distance.

He was about to take his seventh shot when I couldn't hold it in. I jumped out of the bush and sat next to him.

"Avery?" He said, turning around. I know what I'm about to do is quite stupid... but It's the only way I'll probably get my Louis back.

"Hey Lou!" I slapped a fake smile onto my face. Grabbing a shot glass that was full, I swallowed it. The alcohol burned down my throat. It was then that I noticed that I haven't had it in ages. But the problem was... When I have alcohol... I can't stop until I do something stupid.

I grabbed a few more and drank them.

"No! Avery... stop. I'm demanding you to stop!" Louis yelled.

"Oh chill Louis! Just have some funnnn!" I slurred. I'm not drunk! He's the one who's drunk!

"STOP. AVERY, YOU ARE DRUNK." He shouted. Silly brother. Thinks I'm drunk.

Louis lifted me up and carried me to his car, ignoring my protests. I stopped protesting and put my hands up.

"I BELIEVE I CAN FLYYYY. I BELIEVE I CAN SORE THE SKKKYYY!!" I sung, swinging my arms about.

"Shut up." Louis half groaned and half laughed. He put me in the passenger seat of his car and drove off. After a lot screaming and hyper stuff, Louis stopped outside my apartment and carried me inside. He opened my room door and set me beside Zayn.

The duvets welcomed me and I fell into a deep sleep.


~Pffffttt. That was rubbish. Sorry pineapples.... I would have wrote more but my fucking arm hurts like hell.

One of my pineapples... 'A. K. Tomlinson.' said 'the jabs wont hurt...' WELL GUESS WHAT... IT HURT. A LOT. I AM IN PAYNE. I thought I'd update because I am lovely... jk. 

I am getting the next jab next month... then the last one in March :( Now i'm gonna be terrified.


I have a questttiiooonn! 

What is your favorite store?

My answer: Holister, The Apple Store and Jack Wills. I fucking love them.



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