The Beastly Beauty? (Sequel to Beauty and the Beast?)

It's been four months since Grace Belle, Perrie Edwards, and Maya Canning left the town of Foster. The life in New York has been amazing but... Perrie, Grace, and Maya know that things will never be the same without their lives back in Foster. The three know that they will most probably never see any of the boys ever again. That was-until-the boys find the girls and take them back home. Back to where the scent of danger fills the air so much like it's a drug. But the real problem is, will Grace go back to either Harry or Luke? Will she have to pick between them? Or, will she just take the first chance she has to leave Foster again and make sure she never returns?

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14. Chapter 13

 

 Perrie's P.O.V

 I can't exactly tell what's going on. I have been avoiding Zayn with all the will I have, but I can feel myself starting to give in. After all, I did leave him so he wouldn't get hurt by me. How was I supposed to know that he was going to pull so superficial, sinister trick just to bring me back? Couldn't he have just asked Eleanor to speak to me over the phone? I would've had the courage to explain everything. Now, things have been ruined for everyone. I can feel that, too.

 "Hey, when do you think that we're going back to New York?" Maya asked.

 "Soon. Why? Didn't we already ask Grace that?" I asked. Maya shook her head and cleared her throat.

  "I don't know. I'm just not sure about whether or not going back is such a good option for me right now," Maya said then smiled down at her feet.

 "How come?" I asked crossing my arms.

  "I've been talking to Liam recently and well, we're figuring things out," Maya said fixing the creases on her jeans.

 "Good for you," I said shrugging my shoulders at her. She smiled and sucked in a deep breathe.

 "And Zayn?" she asked.

  "We are far from figuring things out. " I answered. "Plus, I think I'm going to help Grace out with her boy troubles," Maya smiled and nodded.

 "Good luck. Both Harry and Luke have messed with her enough,"

 "Trust me. I have high hopes," I said crossing my arms.

 "Who are you going to help her out with? 'Cause by the looks of it, she's smitten for both boys," Maya asked putting her hand on her hip.

  "I'm not so sure yet," I answered before walking out of the kitchen. "It's an unknown beginning,"

 ~Grace's P.O.V~
 *1 week later*

 "I hate this, I can't hit someone without messing it up!" I barked as I took a sip of water. Harry and Luke both snickered at me and exchanged glances.

 "You're doing fine. You're just nervous to start school tomorrow again," Luke said. I fought the urge to slap him across the face for reading my mind when I surely didn't want him to.

  "Shut up, Hanson," I said turning away from him.

 "Someone's getting cocky with those last names," Luke said playfully putting his hands up in defence.

 "What else am I supposed to call you? Cupcake? Muffin? Peanut?" I teased walking into the bathroom to change out of my sweaty clothes and take a shower.

 "How 'bout Luke?" Luke asked. I laughed to myself. Defence classes have been going great in Luke and Harry's eyes. It's far more amusing then I thought it would actually be, especially when I hit Harry or Luke harder then I actually intend to. But that calms them down knowing that if I can take them, then I can get Dylan. Even if it's only to put him off long enough for me to get help. Dylan isn't my biggest worry at the moment, if I'm being honest. Obviously he still is a worry but not one that'll keep me up all night. But, Will, Katie, everyone at school. I'm going to have to face them tomorrow and literally, I would always be shaking away for the first day of school. Surely , people had to have heard some excuse from Will or Harry that I'd disappeared out of nowhere. And I wouldn't be surprised if there were some rumours about me being dead or not. I groaned as I twisted the tap allowing the water to run through the faucet. Once I was about to strip off, I realised I might have to get my robe just in case. But right before I twisted the knob on the door, I heard chatter and I stopped in my tracks.

 "Why do you love her, Styles? You've broken her heart far too many times," Luke spoke.

  "I know that. And you wouldn't understand anything, Hanson," Harry spat. I heard Luke scoff and I could picture him crossing his arms.

 "I wouldn't understand? I love her, too. Probably even more then you," Luke said.

  "I doubt that," Harry countered.

 "You believe what you want, at the end of the day, you're still the one who drove her away from here," Luke said. I heard footsteps gather and enclosed when I'm guessing whoever was walking reached a stop.

  "You have no fucking idea about anything. I swear to you, she means more to me then anything," Harry said.

 "Does she feel the same about you? That's the question," Luke obliged to say. I felt my heart stop in my chest. I wanted to see what was exactly going on so I opened the door, quietly and slowly and only enough to just see the two boys. 

 "If she didn't, then why was I the one who she slept with?" Harry asked.

 "After she kissed me," Luke finished.

  "And who saved her from being raped?" Harry countered. Luke looked down at his shoes and sucked in a breathe.

 "Grace, you can step out of the bathroom. You suck at being discreet," Dylan said in the nicest tone he could, it sounded more like he swallowed sand paper. I hesitantly stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to my water bottle. Only, it wasn't mine. I recognized it to be Harry's, he hadn't taken a sip of it. It tasted funny, but not the good kind of good experiences on your tongue, it didn't taste good. I looked over at the two boys, who were kind of blurry. The whole room was spinning like crazy.

 "Shit," Harry muttered as he ran over to my collapsing body. The next thing I knew, everything was black.

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