Money & a Kiss

Autumn Moore is an 18 year old girl who isn't anything out of the ordinary, she's one of the popular's on the outside but on the inside she is extremely fragile.
Can one dare from her 'Friends" change her life?
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11. Face Wash by Pick n' Mix

Autumn's POV

I stopped and I felt my heart almost stop too. There was no way in hell was I expecting that question to pop up. Zayn's smirk widened onto his face while the others just looked slightly shocked, with a sense of curiosity as well.

But I didn't back down. I crossed my arms and smirked back at Zayn," because you were the only half-decent person in there and I really mean, half-decent. The others were spotty and gangly, you were... well, slightly better. Your acne has died down a bit."

His eyes widened and his cocky smirk turned into a deep frown and Niall and Harry chuckled, earning stern glares from Zayn. "No, like seriously, I recommend using face wash regularly because otherwise you are going to have a tough time with girls, wait a minute, you already are," and with that, I walked out and up the mini set of stairs I had in this house.

As soon as I got into my room, I slammed the door shut and collapsed onto my bed. Why was that so hard to get out? Why did I pause at the question and why the fricking hell did I not just tell him the truth?

Ugh, he was making everything so confusing and messing all my feelings up. Since when was it so hard to get something out which was insulting someone who you hated so much?

Maybe, it was because he had been so nice to me before, he had shown a different side to the normal one I always saw. To say that I missed that side was an understatement, I wanted it back so badly, my body ached.

Don't ask why, personally, I had no idea but I knew that I wanted it.

Suddenly, a knock at the door pulled me away from my thoughts and I quickly sat up on my bed. "Who is it?" I asked. "Just Harry," called out a masculine voice.

"Erm, come in," I muttered, still in the process of wondering whether or not I should let him in. The door opened slowly and his head popped out, almost comically. I chuckled slightly and his slightly, worried expression softened and he came in.

He closed the door gently and just stood in front of me, twiddling his thumbs awkwardly. "Well, didn't you want to say something?" I asked. "Oh, um, yes. Well, actually ask you something," he mumbled.

He looked at me and I gave him an expression, telling him to 'Hurry-The-Fuck-Up'. "Well, I just er, wanted to ask whether or not you like Zayn?" he said.

I raised my eyebrow at him. Really? Was he as stupid as Zayn? "What do you think by the way I described him, by the way I talked to him, do you really think I like Zayn?" I said angrily.

He put his hands up in surrender and gave me an apologetic expression. "Look, I'm sorry but I couldn't help notice your eyes when you said it. They seemed almost guilty and hurt, especially when he kind of barged into your house and was rude. I just wanted to... know," he said.

I sighed and he slowly sat down in the spot next to me. Even though I had basically only known him for 5 minutes, he seemed trustworthy and I couldn't help returning the hug which he was giving me.

"I'm sorry Harry, I guess I don't really know either," I sighed. "Well I have to tell you that Zayn isn't really a bad person. Things... Things have been happening and he has changed but maybe you can be the reason to change him back," he said.

I stiffened in his arms and slowly lifted myself up. "What do you mean, things have happened and how the hell am I going to change that beast of a person?" I roared. Harry put his hand on my shoulder but I shook it off and glared at him.

"Look, I can't tell you what happened because it isn't my place to say but I have a good feeling about you," he said softly. I rolled my eyes," nice to know that I have been accepted." "No, not like that. I just mean, you can help us. You can help him. He really isn't that bad. You just have to get to know him."

There was a slight pause where I my mind was buzzing with everything Harry had said, it just didn't make sense.

"Just please, promise me something?" Harry asked. "What?" "That you won't give up on Zayn. He needs someone, he needs someone to help, he needs you," he said, his eyes begging towards mine.

I nodded but didn't say anything, I couldn't find anything to say. "Thank you," he breathed and stood up. "If you need anything, I am just downstairs and we will talk to Zayn. It may not do anything but we will try," he said.

I gave him a short smile and he returned it, closing the door and leaving me alone again, now with different thoughts wiring around in my brain.

What did he mean that something had happened? What was it and why was I the right person to change him?


Helllllloooo!!!!!! So our exams have finished (yayayayayayyay) and now El and I are on half term!!!! So updates should be more frequent!!!

I hope you liked the chapter and that it wasn't too crap!

Has anyone got tickets to the Where We Are stadium tour???? My friend may have got me tickets but to be honest, I have no idea :P

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