From the Start

Milly, a beaten teenager who is struggling with life, goes out one day behind her father's back. She sits down on the bench and cries. Crying for it all to be over. She doesn't know she will find the hardest thing she has ever gone through. Love. As soon as Zayn comes into her life, she feels as if she is bursting at the seams. The sweet moments are tear-bringing. The bad moments are excruciating. So read this story, and mess with your emotions. I dare you.


3. Truth be Told

Me- "H-Why?"

Zayn- "Oh, yeah. I would watch you cry yourself to sleep. You just didn't know it. One time I snuck through your window while you were sleeping."

Me- "B-But..."

Zayn- "Well come on then! You can stay with me until you land on your feet. Don't have to leave when you do, though. I wouldn't mind."

Me- "No. I can't take advantage of you!"

Zayn- "You don't expect me to let you sleep on that bench again, do you?"

Me- "Fine, but I am trying to work now so pick me up at three, yeah?"

It was no use arguing with him. He won debates like nobody's buisness.

Zayn- *Smiles* "Sounds perfect, but you need to quit. I am perfectly willing to support you!"

Me- "No no, mister. I don't want you picking up my slack! And I don't want to be a dead weight who has somebody support them!"

Zayn- "You can cook or clean if you want to! I mean, really, it gets messy!"

Me- "Okay fine. But don't do anything for me."

Zayn- "You deserve to be a queen. Now go tell your boss."

Me- "Zayn, i'll just call tomorrow. Now please let me scan your crap!"

Zayn- "Oopsie..."

Me- "What now-"

Boss- "You are fired for talking to a customer like that!"

Me- "I don't like this store anyways and never have! You just lost your best worker, Clive!"

So we ran out of the store, and into Zayn's car.

Zayn- "You cheeky little thing!"

Me- "Zayn, you got me fired!"

Zayn- "Now you don't have to quit!"

And we argued back and forth with each other the rest of the day. 

Zayn- "So tell me, why."

Me- "Truth be told, I don't have Jillian, Trent, or my mum anymore so no matter what he did, I couldn't bring myself to call the coppers."

Zayn- "Don't ever do that again. You are pretty. Smart. Pretty."

Me- "You said pretty twice."

Zayn- "I know. Because you are pretty pretty pretty."

Me- "So you called me pretty pretty, and then you decide my name is pretty?"

Zayn- "Yes I did pretty, and I am proud of it!"

Me- "Wow." 


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