Dear Zayn.

My name is Gabriella Hennessey, I'm 19 years old dancer. I loved to dance, I always have. Dancing is my passion. When I was 17, my mum remarried a man, who didn't always loved me as a daugther. He used to hit me. I've tried to told mum about everything he had done, but she didn't believe me. So I ran away from them. I went to London and that's when I bumped into Danielle Peazer, who is now my bestfriend. She introduced me about the dancing. I've followed my dream to be a dancer so here I am now. I dance to be free, to forget and so that I can have something to love when I feel like nothing loves me. And my life changed, since I met him, Zayn Malik.


3. Chapter 3.

Gabrielle's POV
After we got back home in the evening, I quickly take my shower because I'm stink. Then, I get into my favourite jumper and some leggings.

Soon, I found myself sitting on a chair by the dining table talking about everything with Danielle. But this time, she was so different from anything before, I guess. 

"Babe, sorry for asking. But honestly, don't you miss your family?", she asked. My eyes widened. I shrugged before I says, "Well, I really do. Especially my mum and my sister, Sharpay ofcourse". 

"Then how could you just sit here without thinking of seeing and meeting them?", she said. 

"I am, Dani. I always will. You know nothing!", I yelled and get up. I was about to run upstairs but Danielle stops me. 

"I'm sorry Gab. I know everything, we've been bestfriends in 2 years. How could you said that I knew nothing about you?", she paused and sighed in relief, "I knew it what ha really happened between you and your family. I know you really missed them. So, you have to meet them. I'm here to help you, babe".

I turned to face her and shooked, "No. I don't need anyone's help. I do really want to see them, but I can't, Dani. It is not worth it. It's not the time yet", I explained. I can feel the salty waters slowly dripping down my cheeks. They're not stopping and again I'm broken. Because of my family. 

Danielle sighed and walked closer to me. She hugged me tightly and says, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry. But I was thinking, that you have to see your family because you're missing them, Gab. Remember, we're going to perform for the biggest event we had in our lives. You can't make this if you're giving up" and there was silence. 

I then pulled away and wiped my tears. "Thanks. But I need some fresh air now", I said. She nodded, "just take care of yourself and tonight I'm going to Liam's and sleepover there. Wanna join?", she kissed me on the cheeks.

I shooked my head and weakly smile to her, "Alright. I'll pick you at 9 tomorrow", she finally announced. "No. I can walk for it. Thanks", I replied coldly and walked away. 

I need some space. Even thought what Dani had said were all right. But I don't think it might help me. My mum didn't love me anymore, so does her husband. And my sister, I haven't met her in ages. But I'd still loved them to pieces. 

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