I Wanna Save You Tonight

Once upon a time, there was a girl named Aliza. She was your typical over-conscious girl, who never got what she wanted. She wasn't good with getting guys, her friends had all ditched her, except for one ofcourse, Sara, & her life seemed to revolve around tragedies..... Until a certain curly-haired exchange student fell for her.... As for Sara, she chose the tan, black-haired one.... But could things ever work out for them?

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1. New Year. New Beginnings.

"I can't stop." Aliza sighed, looking at her scars.

"Well, you have to." Sara replied, raising her voice. Cutting, they were talking about cutting. Specifically, Aliza's cutting.. not that Sara cut. She couldn't. It isn't that she didn't want to, she just couldn't do it, the guilt would kill her. Anyways, eventhough Sara was trying to get Aliza to stop, deep down she knew it wasn't Aliza's fault. It was Aliza's parents. & her sisters. & everyone else. Let's go to Aliza's parents..

 

-Flashback- *Aliza & her parents are in the car*

"SHUT UP!" her dad yelled, driving the car.

"I CAN NOT BELIEVE YOU DID THIS AGAIN. WE HAVE A DAUGHTER TO RAISE." her mom was crying by then.

"WHAT, WHAT DID I DO?" her dad screamed.

"DO YOU THINK I'M STUPID? DO YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING WHEN YOU COME HOME AT 3 IN THE MORNING?" she couldn't stop crying.

Had they forgotten about Aliza? The fourteen year old, watching her family rip apart?

...

Next thing she saw was her grandmother.. & a doctor. Her grandmother was crying uncontrollably.

"But, Aliza will be okay right?!"

"Yes, you can speak with her now.. she's waking up"

"Aliza, honey-"

"WHERE ARE MOM & DAD?" she yelled, frantically searching for her lost parents.

"I'm so sorry Aliza, they're gone... The car was hit by a truck & they didn't make it" ended her world.

-flashback over-

Just like that they were gone. One second they were aruing about the woman Aliza knew her dad was seeing, the next.. they were gone. She would never see ther faces again. They would never go on family vacations, or buy that cat they promised her, or anything. It was over & so was Aliza's life, well.. not yet, but almost. Now her sisters..

-flashback-

"Dear Mom, Dad, Aliza, Grandma, everyone.. I'm sorry. I love you all, goodbye"

-flashback over-

Aliza was the one who found it. She was the one who found her sister dead in her bed. She was the one who was trying to wake her dead sister up for school. She was her sister's bestfriend, & now her bestfriend was gone. & for her friends.. well, they were just basically two-faced & rumor-spreading & yeah. Except for Sara, who was the only Pakistani girl in school. She was smart & funny, but you had to know her to really know her. She was like Aliza, except she was obsessed with chasing guys (which she said would end this year)

This year, according to Sara, would be drama-free (meaning no chasing guys & no fake people), it would be a new beginning.

It was the first day of school, & Sara had come over so they could take the bus together. Aliza wore an orange tanktop with white stripes & a full-sleeve cardigan over it, white shorts & pink converse. Her hair was wavy & it was tied (although Sara told her to put it down) & she had a pink headband pushing back her bangs. Sara, on the other hand, was wearing a sequined blue & green shirt, dark blue skinny jeans & green flipflops. Her hair was straight, black with brown highlights. (Sara was the more girly kind.. not that it had always been like that, while Aliza had always been the more 'Hey, it's Aliza' kind)

*After the bus ride, almost in the school*

"I still think you should put your hair down" Sara sighed at her bestfriend.

"Ugh fine" Aliza said, cheering Sara up.

They walked into the hallway, recognizing the jocks, the hoes, their old friends aka bitches, the nerds, & the new people. Occasionally people said hi or hey, but they weren't like "OMG I MISSED YOU SO MUCH".

"Oh, that new guy is cute" Sara slyly smiled at Aliza.

"Oh my God Sara, you're already breaking the whole 'this year is different' thing" Aliza joked.

"No, he's just hot.." Sara laughed back.. & then she saw him.. He was wearing blue nike's, skinny jeans, a Michael Jackson tshirt & a varsity jacket. His hair was jet black, made into a quiff. He had his ear pierced. His eyes were hazel, like perfect hazel. His smile was overwhelmingly cheeky & no one could stop staring at him.

"Is he new?" Sara asked, still staring at the guy who was walking their way.

"Earth to Sara.. SARA" Aliza made fun of her, "I think so"

They were just passing eachother when "Hey"

"Uh.." Sara stared.

"Hi" Aliza said & pushed Sara forward. When they were finally at their lockers, Sara zoned back in.

"Did I really do that..?!"

"lol, it wasn't that bad"

"Yeah, it was! Oh my God.." Sara hit her head on her locker. (Their lockers were both next to eachother since their names both started with K)

They were about to walk to homeroom, when someone tapped on Aliza's shoulder. When she turned around...

"Hey um, could you please tell me where Room 413 is babe?" The person spoke in a deep British accent. This guy was really something. He had dark brown curly hair, that went to the right. His eyes were the deepest shade of blue-green possible. His smile was so big & you couldn't stop but smile when he was there. He was tall & gorgeous. He was wearing a purple t-shirt, dark blue skinny jeans & purple converse. & he was British. BRITISH.

Aliza froze. She stopped breathing. She didn't even blink.

"It's that one" Sara finally replied.

"Thanks love" he responded & walked away.

"Who.. was.. that.." Aliza finally spoke.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA THAT WAS MORE EMBARASSING THAN ME"

"Oh my God..."

"But he was cute, it's okay haha & british" Sara tried to calm her down.

"asdfghjkl anyways, what homeroom are we in?"

"Room 413" Sara smiled cheekily.

"Oh God.." Aliza sighed when they saw the only two seats left at the back of the room, next to the british guy. The bell rang & now it was time for introductions.

"Hi, I'm Sara" Sara smiled seeing that Aliza had frozen again.

"I'm Harry, what's your name babe?" He shined his smile at Aliza.

"Oh um Aliza.. Hi" She said after Sara nudged her.

"And this is Zayn" Harry points to the guy sitting behind Sara. She turns to see none other than mr. hazel eyes smiling at her.

Sara's phone vibrates

From Aliza: 'OMG HARRY IS SUCH A PERF NAME OKAY. & ZAYN, OHH. HAHA HE SITS BEHIND YOU'

From Sara: 'OH GOD I KNOW. OMFG, HARRY IS SUCH A ROMANTIC NAME & CAN I BREAK THE WHOLE 'NEW YEAR' SHIT NOW?'

From Aliza: 'NO! LOL'

From Sara: 'LOOK. AT. HARRY. AND. ZAYN.'

From Aliza: 'UGH FINE'

From Sara: 'YAYAYAY!'

"So, um are you bestfriends haha?" Harry says awkwardly.

"Yeah, what about you guys?" Aliza smiles.

"Yeah, actually there are three others. We're exchange students from England" Zayn says.

"That explains the accents haha" Aliza smiles.

"Yeah, so what are your schedules? How many classes do we have in common?" Harry says.

They show eachother their schedules & everything is the same. It starts to get hot, when Aliza takes her cardigan off.. revealing her scars. She realizes too late...

"Aliza, what is that..." Harry almost gasps.

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