Our Week

This is the Follow up story to the least Apreciated.
Angelique and her two bestfriends Anabel and Isabel are stuck in London after a huge snowstorm hits. There class stays in the hotel, but they have new budding romances with three of the boys.Will there be another catastriphy? Will one's love break? Find out in this second edition of the Least Appreciated.


12. His mistakes

Harry's P.O.V.

         I did feel really bad about what I had said to Angelique, especially after what she had just witnessed. I checked her twitter while Annabel was calming Zayn down, he was really messed up. She hadn't tweeted since before their date, but she usually tweeted all the time. She wasn't feeling to hot ether I would think. I didn't really know if ether of them would heal from this, or if they would even see each other again. I'm not sure who would do this to them, it was so hurtful. I then updated my feed, when Angelique tweeted,"@ZaynMalik1D were done. I can't handle this, I'm getting on a plane in a couple days to go back home, sorry I wasn't good enough for you. Bye." He had no chance. She was so blunt about it, not even any feeling, she must be really hurt. I needed to know who would do this to my mate.

"Shhhhhh, it's ok, just breathe." Annabel repeated this to the sobbing Zayn Malik on her shoulder. She was so good to people. It just comes naturally to her. I loved her with all my heart. I tried texting Angelique, but it hadn't worked. Annabel stood up and hugged me, I'm not sure why, but i liked it. "I love you Harry, don't ever forget it." She had a single tear fall from her eye, i kissed were it feel, then replied,

"I will always love you Annabel." She kissed me, then walked back over to Zayn. I could tell this was going to be a crazy few days.


Angelique's P.O.V.

I had 4 am by Melanie Fiona on repeat the whole bus ride, until we got to a little cheep hotel, because I couldn't afford anything else at the moment. I could use Zayn's card, but I didn't want him to find me at the moment. We pulled up and I thanked the man driving the bus, I walked in my heels to the front desk with my bag, and I'm pretty sure they thought I was a whore who had been slapped by her pimp or something, but they still gave me a room. When I got in, it was decent,but not nice. I layed on the bed and cried into the pillow for a good half hour. You know when you cry so much your whole face starts throbbing?That's what it was like. When I checked my phone,there was many missed calls from many people. I couldn't talk to anybody, but I needed to talk to...............Someone. In this case I would go to Zayn, but this isn't an option right now. So I went through my contacts and pressed the call button on "My Hoe Bitch <3" aka, Ermilla.

"ANGELIQUE! why haven't you called?Why haven't I herd about your new relationship?And when did he hurt you?"

"I can't explain it all right now, but I'm coming back soon ok? We can go get our nails done or something."

"OK, but only if you'll talk to me." The tears started coming again, but not as heavy.

"I just need somebody Ermilla I need you to help me."

"I can't while you're out there!I'm still bummed I couldn't come."

"I know but still."

"Oh by the way, could you give Louis my number?" I let out a few laughs, so did she.

"I'll see."

"Well ok girl, come back soon!"

"Ok, bye." She hung up. This is why I loved her, she could always lift me up no matter how sad and down I was.But this just made me want to  home e en worse. I turned on the t.v. and slowly feel into a deep,restful sleep.

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