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...


5. Him


"I told you already! I CAN'T!" I whisper/yelled at Zayn as he tried to force me in to the shop. We had been arguing for at least ten minutes and we were getting odd stares. I rolled my eyes as an old lady wlked past muttering something about, 'young love'.

"WHY?!" He yelled, Zayn grabbed my wrist, forcefully. I closed my eyes. When I opened my eyes, there were 6 pairs of eyes staring at me. I locked eyes with the same blue eyes as mine, hoping he wouldn't recognize me. I noticed everyone was staring at us so I averted my gaze to Evie. She mouthed, 'Shit' to me. I nodded.

"Soooo... While you were gone. These guys asked me if we would like to come to their hotel room! Sooo... I said yes..." Evie grinned evilly. I shot her a glare, shaking my head. How... But... She can't... She knows.. and.. I... AGHHHH!!!

"Babe... you're voicing your thoughts," A husky voice spoke. I looked up in shock to see who said that. I think it was Harry, because he was smirking.

"Don't call me that!" I snapped. I slapped my mouth shout. I didn't mean it! A face of hurt and pain replaced the smirk and a tear slid down his face. I didn't do anything wrong did I? He fell to the ground, his face buried in his hand. Silent tears falling.


"I loved you..." I whispered. The tears were falling. It felt like no one was around us. Time had stopped and it was only us two.

"Baby I-" I cut him off. I couldn't bear to hear another word out of his mouth. Because all this time it was a lie. Everything. The kisses. The 'I love you's'. The relationship... It was all one big lie.

"NO! Don't call me that!" I yelled. I don't care anymore. I never will. The first cut is the deepest. It's right.


"Avery. Avery to you." With that, I took one last look at his hurt face and slapped him as hard as I could. I turned on my heels and ran. Ran away. I wish I could run away from my problems

End of Flashback

A tear slipped from my eye. Followed by more. I knelt down beside Harry, forgetting everything and everyone around us.

"S-Sorry Harry. I-I didn't mean to make you cry..." I whispered in his ear. I placed a soft kiss on his cheek and hugged him. It wasn't like me to make physical contact but I guess... I want everyone to have the love and comfort I never got. I want everyone to have a hug when they need it... Like I never got.

A hand grabbed my wrist, pulling me outside.

"What did you just do!" Zayn hissed. I still had the tears sliding from the flashback. I guess Zayn saw right through my tears. Just like everyone. When I was younger people used to tell me I'm going to find my prince one day and I'll have my own fairy tail. But I stopped believing in them when he broke me.

"Harry still hasn't got over his ex! 'Don't call me that!' were the exat words she used to break up with him." Zayn explained, this time a bit more calmer. Harry's story is probably similar to mine at the sound of it. Niall came bursting through the door.

"Harry wants to see her." He nodded his head at me. What did Harry want from me? Everyone just ran away from me. Like them....AND....him.

"Upstairs." Evie located, as I walked through the doors. She gave me a thumbs up and a reassuring smile. Sometimes I feel, Evie is the only family I have.

When I got upstairs, Harry was surrounded by Liam and Louis. I slowly approached him, thinking about all the bad things that could happen. He could yell at me. Scream at me. Even better... Beat me until I'm rotten then laugh at me. The other two left, leaving me and Harry.

For a minute or two, we both just sat and cried.

"I'm going to tell you a little story Avery... Ready?" Harry asked, after calming me down. 

"Y-Yes..." I agreed.








Sooooo.... What did my pineapples think of this chap???

And... yes. I did change the cover again.

What kind of story is Harry going to tell Avery?

I'll leave you on the thought. Good night.


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