Old Bully New Friend

Sophia was your average girl who is now off to college. But there are some memories that stick with her from high school. Especially Zayn. Yes he's famous now but that doesn't change a thing.


4. The Park

Ah yes freedom! Im off for the day so I can relax for the remainder. But didn't Zayn want to meet up at some point?

'Alright Sophia, you can do this. Just dial his number, what do you have to lose?' I ask myself while sitting on a bench at the park. I take off my apron and put it in my purse and take out my phone and dial the number written on the slip of paper.

"Um, hello? It's me Sophia Darling, you said you wanted to meet up? Well I'm at the park on {Street name} Street. So we can meet up here if you want."

There was silence on the other end, before hearing his voice reply, "Yeah I'll be there love. I will e wearing a black and white varsity jumper and black sunglasses and mustache." He explains, I burst into laughter at that point.

"A mustache? Alright Mustachio! See you in ten." I tell him before hanging up my phone. I put In my headphones and turn on one direction, I said I didn't like Zayn, I never said there music was bad.

I closed my eyes and ten minutes later was interrupted by a tap on my shoulder. Sure  enough, there was a guy with a black and white varsity jacket, sunglasses, and a mustache.

"May I sit here?" Incognito Zayn asks, and I move my purse onto the ground.

"Well that's typically what you do on a bench and I don't see anybody else occupying it, so why the hell not?" It came out snarky but I didn't intend it to be, it just so happened that way.

This just makes Zayn chuckle as he sits beside me. "Soo.." He says awkwardly.

"Alright I can't do this I'm sorry. We can't escape the fact that you left me sophomore year. No goodbye no reason at all. You turned into a completely different person, one that I didn't know. All that was left were pictures and other memories. I don't think you realize emotionally what you put me through." I rant and as I get farther into the rant tears begin to fall down my cheeks.

We sat there for a moment, me with my tears, him just staring with a sad look in his eyes. He took me into his arms and just held me to his chest. His chin resting on the top of my head.

"I am so sorry. Im a total prick, you didn't deserve to be treated that way. Each time I would see you I would regret what I did. If I could I would go back and change it, you know that." Zayn tells me quietly sounding as If he's going to cry.

My purse falls to the side and a picture frame slides out. Zayn lets go of me to pick it up and finds the picture of us on our first day of kindergarten together. He had colored the frame and gave it to me for my birthday that year. "You still have it..." he said breathlessly and in shock.

"Of course!" I say with a smile growing on my lips. He had taken off his sunglasses and his mustache just fell off. I heard a flash and then saw more cameras around- Great paparazzi, just what I need.

Zayn gets up immediately and  pulled me up pulling me close to him and then burying my head into his side so that I wouldn't be seen by them.



{A/n} Hey guys thanks for all the reads. Feedback is greatly appreciated.

xx Hunter Mae


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