Lie To Me (A 1D Fanfiction) 14+

Molly is used to male admirers, she's not used to stalkers. And when she meets Harry Styles, things get even more complicated...

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12. Chapter 12

 

”We should maybe go in,” Victoria breathed, she was leant against the wall outside of Art, Monday mornings were difficult enough without throwing Zayn AND Matt in a lesson with them both.

 

”I don’t really want to…” Molly replied, she peered through the small window and spotted Matt painting what she guessed was a dog, part of her thought that he only took Art because she had.
 

”Neither do I, but we’ve got so much to do and so little time to do it…”
 

”I know you’re right,” Molly mumbled, she looked past Matt to where Zayn sat staring gormlessly down at his work, he looked tired… run down. “Are you sure you’re up to seeing him?”
 

”Are YOU sure YOU’RE up to facing Matt? You really should go to the police you know…” Victoria replied changing the subject, truth was she wasn’t ready on an epic scale but she couldn’t just sulk all the time.
 

Molly shrugged and stepped back from the window, “Way I look at it is… if I show him he doesn’t bother me then he might stop,”
 

”But haven’t you been doing that for nearing on 6 months?” Victoria checked.
 

Molly thought for a second and nodded before placing her hand on the door knob and pushing it open, “He’ll take the hint eventually,” She breathed.
 

They walked inside and took a seat in their usual place, Matt turned to look at Molly but after looking at the harsh look on Victoria’s face he decided it was probably in his best interest if he didn’t say anything today.
 

Zayn slowly turned in his seat and offered a weary smile to Victoria; she ignored him and turned her attention to Molly.
 

”Could you pass me the oil pastels Moll?” She breathed.
 

”Can I errm… talk to you?” Zayn asked softly, she ignored him again and thanked Molly for the pastels before pulling her hair into a low ponytail. “Vick… please…”
 

”You can talk but I can’t promise I’ll listen,” Victoria replied avoiding eye contact.
 

”I mean… in private,” He mumbled.
 

”No thanks,”
 

”Please?”
 

Victoria finally looked up at him and shrugged, “There’s nothing you can say to me,”
 

”I just… I wanna explain,” He pleaded.
 

Victoria laughed sarcastically and shook her head, “I caught the live porn show Zayn! You don’t need to explain,”
 

”It’s not like that,”
 

”I’m done talking now,” She mumbled.
 

”Vicky I…”
 

”I said I’m done!” She snapped, he stared at her for a few seconds and nodded.
 

”Sorry,”

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