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.


48. Zayn

Zayn's P.o.v 

I scurried down the hallway and turned onto the "main" hallway  in the school. I knew Mrs. Grimm would kill me if I was late for class again but I couldn't stop thinking about her. My phone buzzed in my pocket but it was probably Liam worrying and telling me I have to get to class or I'm going to get a detention. But whats a detention anyway. It would be worth it if I would be able to talk to her. God dam it Zayn! Why weren't you more intimate with her that night? I had been hurt alot before in the past. I always seemed to throw myself out there to soon. I was always too eager and ready to fall in love that I wound up getting hurt. I had lots of wounds now. Starting from 7th grade with Sara Walden until now. No, I don't mean literally wounded like I had been in many fights. I mean my heart was wounded. I had been shot through the heart by cupid's arrow so many times that I was forced to be cautious now. By being cautious it also meant I had to risk loosing the girl. But maybe, just maybe if it was the right girl she would understand and not forget me so easily like the rest of them had. I had to tell her how I felt. I had to tell Priscilla that I hadn't fallen for her angelic looks but for her charming and loving personality. I was just about to give up and get to class when the lovely brown eyes connected with mine. Her eyes affected me with such force that I stopped walking right in my tracks. She stared at me blankly and I stared right back at her. The world around me froze up and everyone except Priscilla  seemed to disappear. I broke into a smile as soon as I realized it was her but that smile slowly faded. I trailed down her body starting at her glowing brown eyes. My eyes traced down to her perfect lips and lower and lower until I found her soft hands that I should be holding. Instead I found another guy standing next to her. He took her hand and I could feel myself die a little inside. I wasn't about to show her I was upset. I spun on my foot and began going back the way I had came. I couldn't believe my eyes. I knew what I had saw was true but I didn't want to believe it. Priscilla was supposed to be mine. This wasn't supposed to happen. I could hear someone calling my name, most likely Priscilla but I didn't turn around. I continued walking at my steady pace. Maybe she would tell me he was her cousin or just a friend. I slowed my walk for a second and pondered this idea. Or maybe she just wanted to rub in my face that she found someone better then me. I could feel myself getting hot and the heat building up inside of me. Every muscle in my body tensed up and began to shake slightly. Liam would have to fill me in on what happened in class because I wash't showing up, at least not in this condition. I found the nearest stair well and ran down the now quickly emptying hallways. I headed out the front door and out to the parking lot where my motorcycle could be. I hopped on, hit the gas and drove to the only place I could think clearly. The place my Dad had built for me and my sisters. The place I felt most safe and confident. The place where I felt I could be anything I wanted. The place I now created all my art. I drove my motorcycle down the highway and headed home. I was going to the treehouse.     

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