One Chance

Bre is incredibly excited about starting her Freshman year in High school. I mean with her dating the freshman quarter back and her 3 best friends by her side what could possibly go wrong? Bre's life has its normal ups and downs like any other teenagers but, when she has a strange encounter with one of the totally hot juniors her life spins around. She is introduced to super hottie Liam Payne who saves her in more ways then one could imagine, all she has to do is give him the chance.

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52. reincarnation

Bre's P.O.V

The day was surprisingly not as bad as I would have expected. After hanging out in the nurse, the rest of the day trailed on. The rain that was reported didn't come and instead the sun shone brightly in the sky. Things are finally going to start getting better I smiled and watched the clock. Lucas wasn't able to sit with us at lunch because he had detention so it was a normal, easy going lunch. Well minus Zayn. Finally the 9th period bell rang and I ran to my locker. Liam and I were supposed to hang out at his place today so I hurried at my locker and began running down to our meeting spot in the courtyard with the pretty garden. I pulled my phone out of my purse and realized I hadn't turned it on all day. When it finally turned on I texted Priscilla that I had a date with Liam so I wouldn't be taking the bus home today and for her not to wait for me. I slid my phone into my sweatshirt pocket and opened the door to the courtyard. The brisk air reached my face and I shivered a little. After all it was  only the beginning of March but then again we are in California so its probably only 60 but I'm used to the heat and prefer it over the cold. JUst as I had sat down on "our bench" my phone vibrated. I pulled it out expecting it to be Priscilla but was surprised when the the message was from Zayn. 

New Message

From Zayn 

I need both of your help 

Please come to my house after school.

I'll be in the backyard, gates unlocked

-Zayn

I stared at the message for what seemed like forever. What could possibly be wrong? I swear if he's going to be a cry baby because Priscilla is finally happy then I don't feel any sympathy for him.  I jumped a little when I felt cold hands run down my back.

"ahhh!" I shrieked and jumped off the bench and fell on my butt. 

"Liam!" I yelled and looked up at the now hysterically laughing Liam.

"What did I tell you about sneaking up at me," I said as he held out his hand to help me up. 

"Your just so easy to scare," he said as he sat down on the bench and patted the spot next to him. I sat down and playfully nudged his shoulder. 

"Your hands are freezing," I responded as he took my hand. 

"Sorry thats because I haven't seen the warmth and light of my life all day," he replied smoothly. I felt my cheeks start to get hot so I quickly changed the subject.

"did you get this message from Zayn," I said showing him my phone. Liam nodded curtly, took my hand and pulled me to my feet.

"I was just going to say we have to get there now," Liam said kind of upset.

"Do you know what it is about" I asked watching him closely. 

"I think I have a pretty good idea," Liam said as he started to walk, dragging me with him.

"Priscilla."I said blankly and pulled Liam to a stop.

"yeah but not just her,"Liam sighed and looked down at his feet.

"what is it babe," I asked taking his face in my small hands, forcing him to look me in the eye.

"There is something you don't know about Zayn and your probably going to hear the depressing story today," Liam said slowly.

"Lovely," I muttered and released Liam's face from my hands. I was just about to ask him about the story when he grabbed my face and pressed his lips to mine. I felt the same intense passion I always felt when Liam kissed me but this time it was different. There was something about Liam that just didn't seem right. I pulled away breathlessly and looked up at Liam. He had his eyes closed tightly and a frown on his face. 

"What was that for," I asked still a little out of breath. Liam chuckled and opened his eyes.

"I never got to say "hi" and that I missed you today," the frown faded and I saw happiness in his eyes once more.

"Haha," I giggled. "I missed you too honey bunches."

"Just promise me something," Liam said as he took my hand again.

"Anything," I replied instantly as he Liam wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"You'll never get on a plane without me," the frown appeared on his face again. I thought about the weird promise he had asked me to make but agreed anyway.

"Promise," I said as we reached the shining silver volvo. We drove to Zayn's place in a silence that could only be described as mute and eerie. 

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Once we reached Zayn's house I still couldn't help but gawk. Although I had been at his house one other time I was still surprised. It was the most unique house I had ever saw and it stood out on his street. Actually, Zayn's house was a lot like him. He was unique and he stood out. As Liam took my hand I couldn't help but worry. I worried what this depressing story was that Zayn was sure to tell me soon. I wondered how something could be so detrimental to someones life that even a year later his friends were still shocked by it. Liam and I strolled down the cute rock pathway that lead to a tall white gate. We then sauntered through the gate and into the backyard. My eyes wandered freely around the yard. There was a large above ground pool in the corner, a swing set and a cute little patio area that I was pretty sure was used for grilling and barbecues. In the center of the yard stood a dark figure. Everything about the pretty backyard seemed completely normal. Even Zayn himself seemed normal. His slumped over stance was normal. He had his arms folded across his chest as if he was protecting his heart, as usual. He was wearing his normal everyday clothes, faded blue jeans and a black hoodie. His hair was tosseled in the sexy "I just woke up" kind of way. My eyes trailed up until they reached the pretty hazel eyes I knew so well. To anyone who didn't know Zayn was hurting he would look perfectly fine. Until you reached his face. His cheeks were red and puffy. Most prominent were his eyes. They were what I always hated. I hated when my eyes get red and everybody knows I've cried. That only meant one thing. Zayn had been crying.

ZAYNS P.O.V

I took a deep disconnected breath as I heard a car door shut. I knew I was going to have to tell Bre Jillian's story. Our story and it wasn't going to be easy. The gate opened before I could worry anymore and Bre and Liam glided into the room. I stood still as I could well except for the hand I had punched the treehouse wall with, it trembled and ached at my side. I Probably broke a finger but I didn't care, I'd set it back into place later. For a moment, I thought I would actually be okay and be able to tell the story without crying but then I looked at Bre. I looked into her deep eyes and held my gaze on her for whats seemed like eternity. 

"Are you okay Zayn," Bre asked concerned.

Everything freezed and I could hear my heart beating loudly against my chest. I grabbed my head and held it tightly in my hands.I slammed my eyes shut and rubbed my temples. Her words echoed in my mind only it wasn't Bre's voice anymore, it was hers, it was Jillian's. It was then that I realized why I had such a connection to Bre from the start. Bre was, in a weird way a reincarnation of Jillian. Bre was small and so was Jillian. They had so many similarities I was angered that I hadn't noticed them before. They were both generous and kind- hearted. They both had a wrinkle in their forehead when they were confused or worried. They talked the same and they even had the same laugh. I opened my eyes and looked down at Bre who was now right in front of me. I looked into her eyes and got lost in almost a way that seemed foreign to me now. My eyes burned and I felt a tear start to stream out of my right eye. I watched as Bre thoughtlessly and carefully wiped away the tear that was now dripping down my face. The world around me disappeared. Liam and Bre soon faded out of my mind too and I only saw her. Bre's features soon began too fade away except her eyes, they stayed locked on mine. Jillian's features morphed around Bre's crystal blue eyes. I could feel a smile break out on my face as I felt Jillian's presence. I bent down slowly and leaned closer to her. I pulled her body closer to me and wrapped her in a tight embrace. I kissed her lips softly. I was almost convinced that everything had been a dream, that Jillian was still here and alive and that her accident had just been a terrible nightmare. But then, I felt something pound into my left side knocking me down and pushing her away from me. I held my eyes shut tightly, as I tried to keep the memory of Jillian still there but it was too late, she was gone. I slowly opened my eyes to find Liam standing protectively in front of Bre. I could see the confused and hurt expressions on both Bre and Liam's faces.

"Liam," I managed to cough out. Liam stared down at me waiting for an explanation to what had happened exactly. What did happen exactly? One minute Bre was wiping a tear from my face and the next Jillian was the one wiping my face. I looked at Bre who was standing, astonished behind Liam. Not only did Bre have a similar personality as Jillian, she had her crystal blue eyes. 

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