Finley Abbott and Liam Payne were inseparable since they were little kids. Fast forward to 2012- as they finally meet again. This time, Liam and his bandmates are internationally famous and tour worldwide.
Finley thinks she's got all of Liam's mates figured out, all except one. Zayn Malik.


1. teardrops on the window pane.

The pain of having a broken heart is not so much as to kill you, yet not so little as to let you live.



   I wondered how it had come to this. Six months ago, I hadn't even heard of Zayn Malik's name. Now, I realised, it was all I knew.

   Zayn, Zayn, Zayn. Everywhere. If I was in love with him, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. But I wasn't. Whatever I felt for Zayn now couldn't be love- the dull ache in my chest, the stinging in my eyes, the sickening twist of my gut. Perhaps it was disgust, or hate. Not love.

   It seemed now like I'd been played. From the moment I stopped resisting his charm, stopped pushing him away every time he leaned in.

   I'd let him into my life where he'd touched my heart, and turned me into a jumbled mess, whispering sweet nothings in my ear and telling me that I was his, that I was "delicate".

   He promised he wouldn't break me. He'd run his fingertips along my bare arms, carefully like I was made of porcelain, sending shivers up and down my spine.  

   "I won't break you."

   "You're delicate."

   "I promise."

   In the end, the only thing he did was break that promise. He broke me.


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