Hating One Direction

5 best friends do nothing more then Hate One Direction. Only their little sister share their love for them. When they are forced to go to a Meet and Greet, drama strikes. love breaks out. Hatred becomes more fierce.


8. Violence and the long lost baby.

(I’m not bothered to write about them performing so yeah, imagine it J hehe.)


Zayn’s POV


Everyone clapped. They were awesome. The game ended and everyone returned to dancing or drinking. I went up to the boys at the bar and sat beside Harry.


“So what? She is pretty and a really good pranker!” Harry said.


“What’s going on?” I asked.


“Well, Harry likes Victoria and I disapprove.” Liam said. Harry walked off to the girl and started flirting with her. I turned back to the bar and sat there with my thoughts. Someone sat beside me and I looked up. It was Lauren. She was ordering a drink. I wanted to tell her about that cheating bastard she is dating but I knew it was wrong. She probably didn’t know it was me she was sitting next to. She looked up and glared at me and left. I was so confused. But why should I care? I hate her. I’m so confused. But I after her and grabbed her wrist.


“What the- Zayn! Let go!” she yelled


“No, not until you tell me why you hate me.” I answered. Her face was pretty close then someone tapped me on the shoulder. I let go and turned around and fist collided with my jaw and I fell on the ground. This caught everyone’s attention and I heard a few gasps. Lauren kneeled beside me and with a shocked face. She jumped up and grabbed Drew’s arm, so he punched me, he was about to hit me in the stomach when Lauren jumped in front and she got hit instead. She fell beside me.


A few of Drew’s mates held him back, I looked at Drew and he had a sorry and a shocked look on his face. Lauren sat there stunned at his doings.


“What the fuck?!” she yelled at him.


“He was hurting you! What do you expect me to do when my girlfriend is getting hurt by some guy?!” he yelled back.


“He wasn’t hurting me! He was talking to me! Don’t call me your girlfriend anymore. We. Are. Over!” she ran off with the rest of her friends trailing along.


He stood there staring at the floor. I felt sorry and mad at him at the same time. Liam was watching the whole thing and shook his head at me.


“What?!” I shouted at him.


“Were you really talking to her?” he asked.


“Yes! I was trying to ask her why she hates me!”


“Well, I think she hates you more now.” He walked off in the direction of the girls. I followed. She was sitting on the kitchen bench with an ice pack on her hip. The girls were crowding around her. The moment she saw me come in, her friends opened a small gap so I could talk to her. She turned away.


“Why?” I asked her.


“What do you mean?”


“Why save me? If you hate me then you wouldn’t have stood in front of me.” I said. She looked at me in the eyes. Her eyes were pretty.


“Girls, can we get privacy for the moment?” she asked, the girls and Liam left.


“Look, do you remember a girl named Jadina?” she asked me. I looked at her face, it read sad and angry at the same time.


“Yea, how do you know her? We dated on the down low.”


“She was a really close friend of mine, and you know how she left before you came back from a concert?”


“Yea, she was gone and left a note saying that she had a family emergency. She broke up with me over the phone 2 weeks later because she couldn’t handle a long distance relationship.”


“That was a lie, she left because she was pregnant.” A tear stained her cheek. She wiped it off. I sat there dumbfounded. A long lost girl had my baby. It took me a while to process everything.


“Wha- Why didn’t she tell me?”


“She didn’t tell you because she didn’t want to affect your career. When she gave birth she died.” She was crying now. I stood there staring at her. I was shocked. I have a baby that I don’t know.


“The baby was given to a foster family, I don’t know where the baby is now.” She continued to cry.









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