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.


5. Chapter 5.

Gabriella's POV

"Got it! Knew it was here somewhere", Danielle was grinning in triumph. She had found the right leggings to match with her blouse. 

"Where are you going, babe?", I asked sitting on the sofa reading the new magazine I bought, glaring at her doing her make up. 

"Liam's. come with me, Gab", she said while applying her red hot lipstick. I sighed, "Not with this, babe", I said stare at my wrapping elbow.

"Come on babe. You haven't go for a walk since yesterday", she replied and turned to face me. "Noooo. I think I stay", I sing and wink at her. 

"So you got to keep buying the mag, isn't it? Do they think we're blimmin' stupid or something?"

I couldn't see Dani's face but I knew she was frowning, "It's really weird", I said, closing the mag and throw it on the coffee table. 

"Weird", she agreed.

It wa our new favourite word, and we used it as often as we can, but it really bothered me that we weren't saying it right. I look up to see Danielle. She's ready to go. I had just noticed that she was wearing a purple blouse with some black leggings and a purple purse, pair of dark purple heels and purple ray band. 

"D'you reckon Mormons all have to wear purple because its Liam's favourite colour?", I asked. 

Danielle giggled, "Get away you, Gab, you're a case, you are!"

We thought we were hysterically funny. We laughed at anything. You know, I always liked Dani's laugh better than mine. My laugh sounded like a nervous cough that only starts to let itself go too late, when the joke has passed. Danielle was pretty in a way everyone in our dancing group could agree was pretty without feeling bad about it. It was a mystery. 

"You know what Gab, you should find a boyfriend for God's sake! Someone that can change your life better and makes you happy", she said smiling. 

I make an awe and went to hug her. "I don't think this is the perfect time to think about it, Dani"

She sigh, "Alright if that's what you said. I just want to see someone makes you happy. I'm happy if you're happy", she said softly and pull away. 

I nodded, "Thanks Dani. You're the one and only bestfriend an sister that I have in this world. Thank you for always be there for me. I love you", I said and hold back those tears. I was lucky to have a friend like her. She's nice and lovely. 

Danielle smiled and patted me on the back. "I love you too. You're like a sister to me. Don't worry ok babe"

I then walked her to the door, "I gotta go now. See you later. Take care ok", she said as she was half away out. 

I nodded. I was about to close the door but then Danielle yell and stop me from closing it. I frown. 

"You forget something?"

"Yes! I forgot to tell you something!"

"What is it, Dani?", I reply and went to do my hair. I put it into messy bun. 

"There are three guys coming for you! I can deal with them of you want", she said. Winking. 

My eyes widening, "What do you mean?"

"Well you know that Harry and Niall both are singles! And Zayn too. So what if I try to arrange a date for you and one of them?", she explain. 

I laughed an hit Dani on her shoulder, "Ugh Dani you make me feel so sick! Get away you", I yelp and quickly close the door. I could hear Dani's giggling behind the door. I ignore her and went to my room. 

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