Save You Tonight: ChapterTwenty-Four
“Zayn!” I yelled as I ran down the hallway after finishing the show. “Babe.” I stated as I turned him to face me. “Thank you.”
“I’d do it all over again for you.” He smiled as he kissed me. “Isn’t it freeing to have that off of our chests?” Zayn questioned.
“Yes, except now our Valentines Day week should be extremely interesting…” I said as I headed back into our dressing room.
“What do you mean?” Zayn asked a bit perplexed.
“I mean the fans are going to go crazy, hearing news like that. Plus my Father.” I said with a face. “I can only imagine what’s going to happen.”
“Well we’ve dealt with him once, we can deal with him again.” Zayn said as he hugged me, then left to go get changed.
The next week had passed with ease although both of us had been ignoring the amounting tension that was building as the airing of the show neared.
Finally the day had arrived, and all eight of us gathered in Niall’s flat for the premier.
“I’ve got all the food we need on the counter and table over there.” Niall said with a smile as he showed us all in.
We all started to talk and eat; joking about things and talking about how we believed everyone would react to our shocking interview.
“I think it’ll be fine.” Eleanor said with a smile. “The boys have a great support base, and they’ve really been nothing but supportive of the three of us.”
“Granted we’ve had our ups and downs.” Danielle joked.
“Yeah you all are right, our fans are great. They’ll be happy to finally hear a story from the heart. A really deep interview.” Harry said as he ate a crisp.
“Well the shows about to go on! Let’s get our places.” Louis said as he raced to the couches and sat down.
“We all ready?” Liam said as he turned the TV on.
“As ready as well ever be.” I said with a smile as Zayn took my hand.
The interview started out a bit slow, but soon enough we all were doubled over laughing, looking back on it Alan had us do some pretty wild games, and answer some pretty raunchy questions.
“I honestly cannot believe he asked about our sex lives!” Niall stated as he was laughing hysterically.
“Look at how awkward we look!” Harry exclaimed as he pointed to the TV.
“I can’t believe we answered these questions!” I said through my laughter.
“Well that’s Alan for you.” Liam said as he muted the TV during the commercial break.
“Oh I think the parts coming up!” Danielle said loudly as the camera moved back to face us on the couches.
“Please Ally, tell me you’ve got something good. You’ve let me down dance-model squad.”
That famous line triggered it all.
Soon it all began to play out in front of our eyes. Zayn sitting up in his chair, clearing his throat, I interrupting and asking if he really wanted to do this. The audience’s gasp as he delivered the shocking blow. No one was prepared for what he had just admitted, not a single one.
“Well it’s all out there now.” Zayn said was a sigh as the commercial came on once again.
Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.
Not 30 seconds after the announcement was made did Zayn’s phone begin to ring.
“Uh oh, it’s my Mum.” Zayn stated with a worried look. “Mum, mum now before you-“
We could all hear Trisha yelling as he quickly got up and walked out of the room, causing us all to laugh.
“I don’t even want to touch my phone.” I said slightly anxiously as I overheard Zayn still trying to calm his Mother down.
“Don’t worry Al I’m sure it’ll be fine.” Louis said reassuringly as I smiled back.
“Well she’s crazy.” Zayn said as he returned to the couch. “I understand I should have told her but man, she acted as if I committed a crime.”
“She loves you, that’s all.” Eleanor stated as the interview ended and Niall turned the tele off.
“And as much as I love you all, the football game starts in 10. You all are welcome to stay but I don’t know who wants to.” Niall said as he began switching through the channels.
“That’s our queue to leave.” Danielle said with a laugh as her, Liam, Louis and Eleanor got up to go.
“I’ll stay with you Niall. I heard its gunna be a good match.” Harry said excitingly as he sprawled himself out on the remainder of the couch.
“Let’s give the giant here some more room on the couch. I think we’ll be heading out as well. Thanks for having us.” I smiled as I walked out, followed by Zayn who had his arms around my waist.
“Are you worried?” I asked as he opened his flat.
“Not really, I mean whatever happens, happens. It was going to come out eventually.” He said reassuringly as we both sat down on the couch.
Zayn turned on his favorite show as I began to read through my phone—I just couldn’t help myself. Although the normal hate messages were there stating that I “deserved it” and I “shouldn’t be such a brat” the support from true fans was stronger than ever.
“Zayn guess what?” I asked as I looked up at him.
“We’ve got 6 trending topics dedicated to us. ‘Zallyforever’ ‘ZayntheSuperman’ ‘WeresorryAlly’ ‘ThatstrueloveZally’ ‘DirectionersloveZally’ ‘CanIhaveaboyfriendlikeZayn’
“I think that last one is my favorite.” Zayn said with a smile as I began to laugh.
“Of course you do!” I giggled as he pulled me close.
“You’re pretty lucky.” He said with a smile.
“You’re pretty lucky too.” I replied as I stuck my tongue out like a child.
“I count my lucky stars everyday.” He stated as I heard my phone ring.
I took a deep breath as I answered the call.
“Hello.” I said coldly.
“Ally I cannot believe what I’ve just watched, are you fucking kidding me?!” My Father screamed on the other side of the line. “After all I’ve done. After everything-“
“You mean after you hit me and sent my boyfriend to the hospital?” I asked sharply.
“You good for nothing brat.” He spat back. “Your Mother should never have had you.”
Zayn shot up from the couch as he over heard my Father finish his sentence.
“Fuck you. You pretentious, cold hearted, manipulative ass. You have no right to say that to me considering you were never a Father. You should have left and never came back.” I replied trying to stay calm as the tears began to flow down my cheeks.
“That’s it, your done smartass. I’m cutting you off as of now. Have a fucking fun time trying to pay for your Visa and schooling, not to mention board, food and clothes. You’re no daughter of mine.” He said bitterly as the line went dead.
I just sat there in silence as I replayed the last minute and thirty seconds in my head. How could a Father treat his Daughter this way? Why me.
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