6. Ciera's Breakdown
I ran away into my room, which is also Zayn's. I don't want to be seen. I locked myself in our bathroom. I didn't want to see him.
I ran after her. This isn't the first time this happened. As I went to our bathroom, the water was running. I took a coin out of my pocket and put it in the lock. I turned the coin and the door unlocked. I opened it, and Ciera was in the shower, crying on the floor. I went in, not caring that my clothes would get wet. I picked her up and held her tight. I turned of the shower and sat on our bed. I wrapped a towel around her and got changed into pajamas.
Look at me. I'm a complete wreck. He got in the shower fully clothed just to take care of me. We cuddled for hours. "Why do you do this to yourself?" Zayn asked me. "It's true. I can't be a liar," I told him. "You're beautiful, smart, and mine. I don't want anyone else but you," Zayn said, kissing my hair. "Just be yourself. You don't need to be like any other girl," Zayn continued, wrapping his arm around me. This time, I believed him.