Is It Meant To Be?

This is the story of 10 best friends. Harry,Katie, Louis, Addison, Zayn, Dylan, Niall, Sadie, Liam, and Breanna. Zayn and Katie are brother and sister, and most of them grew up together. People come and go, mistakes are made, things change. At the same time, amazing things happen, things they would have never expected change their lives into something great. Whether it's good, or bad, nothing and tear these friends apart. They're meant to be. They're a family.


29. Zayn's POV

Zayn's POV:

"Gotcha!" I picked Dylan up and spun her around. We were the only two inside.

"Hey!" She giggled, and then smiled sweetly. She only showed me her soft side when it was just the two of us.

"What are you up to?"

"Trying to find a freaking blanket because it's freezing."

"Maybe if you would eat some more you wouldn't be so skinny and you could keep yourself warm." I said teasingly.

"I do eat!!" She snapped. Her playful tone was gone.

"Here." I took her hand and led her upstairs to the guest room. We both got under the comforter and I wrapped my arms around her. "By the way, the blankets are downstairs."

"Thanks." She mumbled. "I was tired anyway"

"I'm sorry I upset you. I didn't do it on purpose. How have you been lately? Honestly.." Dylan was too skinny. We all knew it. She knew it. But she won't do anything about it. We've tried to help her in the past, but it was just pushing us away from her, so we gave up.

"I'm ok. I'm here. I'm alive. Everything's back to normal.. for the most part. I've been doing a lot better. I have my moments, but I'm getting better. I think I want a break though. I want to go away sometimes.."

Dylan's voice broke at the end. A tear slid down her cheek. I wiped it away with my thumb and flipped her over to look into her eyes.

"You left before, remember? 8 months. It was awful for you and for us. That's what you wanted was to leave. And you did. And it was awful. You can't do that again. You can't leave me. You can't leave us." The tears just kept coming. I hugged her tight to my chest.

"I'm sorry Zayn." She sobbed.

"Don't apologize baby. You haven't done anything wrong. I'm here, ok? I have you. I won't let go. You're safe. Get some rest, and I'll be here when you wake up."

I kissed her cheek and wrapped my arms around her. It was good to be alone with her sometimes because she's sweet, and feels like she doesn't have to be a bitch or be strong. She can let her guard down around me. Dylan thought she always had to be strong and act like she doesn't care about anything and that nothing hurts her feelings. But it does.. I know it does. And at some point, she just needs to be held and let her feelings out.

She closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep, and I did also not long after.

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