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[hikarilife]

Even those old people can understand what happiness is. in modern times, the world where it's difficult to realize what happiness is to be understood. Even though it's easy to say ... 🤔 #difficult #nowar #nonuclearweapons #nogun #allno (Yokohama)

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A Love Like No Other: Chapter 35

“Let’s get you cleaned up,” Zayn said grabbing my hand and picking up our clothes.

He pulled me upstairs and into our bedroom. He tossed the dirty clothes in a laundry basket. I went inside of the bathroom and turned on the warm water. I looked in the mirror. A couple bruises between my thighs, but, nothing major. I would have to wear longer shorts though because the origin of those bruises will have been obvious. I chuckled to myself. I looked at my wrists too. The bruises has darkened with age and they looked horrid. Zayn walked up behind me and ran his hands along my chest and stomach. He rested them on my hips. I reached back and touched his face. He sighed examining the terrible bruises between my thighs and on my wrists. He gently ran his hands over them.

"I keep hurting you. Even when I'm just trying to make you feel good," he said quietly. I sighed and turned around resting a hand on his face.

"Don't worry about it," I said smiling up at him. "It's not your fault. It's not like you did it on purpose,"

I kissed him and we got in the shower. After we showered we went to get dressed. I put on a shirt with long sleeves that covered almost my whole arm and hands. I also put on a pair of black jeggings. My shoes were gray Jordans. Zayn checked his phone as he pulled on his jeans. He let out a low chuckle. "Laney is here in California. She was supposed to be coming over but she can't make it. Not like we would have heard the phone ringing anyway," I blushed as he finished his sentence and covered my face with my hands.

Zayn POV

She looked so adorable when she did that. Her fingers poked just out of her sleeves as her cheeks blushed red and she covered them with her hands. I pulled on my shirt and grabbed her hand. I held it as we walked back downstairs. She went over to the window. 

"Hollywood is beautiful at night. Each one of those lights is like a different kind of happiness you know?" she said as I let go of her hand and picked up the pillow fort.

I tossed all the sheets and pillows down the laundry chute. She had her hands pressed to the window. Seeing everything like this made her happy. It was like watching a little kid for the first time at Disney world. Her eyes lit up as they took in everything our view of the city had to offer. She turned around and faced me. Her smile showed her dimples. Instead of being in the middle of her cheeks like Haz's, they were more forward. Sort of right at the end of her smile and there was another pair just underneath the corners of her lips. Her hair fell across her shoulder which were the only placed not covered by the curve hugging sweater she had on.

"Hollywood is beautiful but I only have my eyes on you," I said smiling.

Her face went red again. I smiled. I loved it when I made her blush like that. It let me know that I was actually doing something right for once.

Allie POV

I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. It was Nialler and Haz. They were both telling me to get on the computer. Zayn saw and gave me a confused look. I shrugged and ran upstairs. I soon returned with the laptop in hand. I set it on the table and turned it on. It dinged. I had an invite to a google hangout. It was a broadcasted google hangout. There were millions of fans watching. Zayn was still standing at the window when I accepted the invite.

"Hey guys," I said waving at the camera.

All the other boys were there. I smiled as I saw Liam and Lou.

"Hello," They all chimed back.

"Where's Zayn?" Niall asked.

"He's at the window looking at the beautiful city of hollywood," I said cheerily.

Niall and Hazza looked at me suspiciously.

"And everything's okay," I smiled.

"Okay. Well go get him," Liam said.

I got up and ran to the window pulling Zayn back to he couch with me and then sat on his lap.

"Ooh looky people are asking questions," I said before Niall and Haz could ask Zayn anything.

"Yep," Zayn said following my lead. "It says 'Allie who is your favorite lad besides Zayn?"

I gasped.

"Yeah Rapunzel who's your favorite?" Lou said winking at me.

"Oh my gosh you guys I can't just pick one!!" I gushed.

"Why not?" Hazza said.

"Well because there's amazing things about all of you! I mean Hazza look at those curls. They feel amazing and your dimples are so cute. And then Lou is hilarious and amazing at making me feel better," I smiled at Lou through the camera. "Then Liam is the best because he's helping me make the right decisions which is hard and he never really messes up. And Nialler is so sweet and adorable and he fangirls over everything I cook,"

We all laughed at that last part.

"I mean how am I supposed to choose?" I whined.

"I don't know," Liam shrugged.

My phone buzzed at the same time as Hazza's. It was a text from Laney.

From: Rainy Laney

I was supposed to come see you guys but I'm off to Holmes Chapel.

Harry practically jumped out his seat. He screamed in delight.

"She's going back to Holmes Chapel!!!!!" Harry and I screamed at the same time.

"Who?!" Niall and Lou yelled.

"Laney," Liam explained.

Haz and I looked confused.

"Liam knows everything, love," Zayn said smiling.

I hopped out of Zayn lap and did my happy dance. Hazza could finally stop sulking about missing her.

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A Love Like No Other: Chapter 16

Allie's POV "Looks like everything's just about ready," Lou said. "Yeah the bus is downstairs," Liam confirmed. "I still can't believe that I'm going on tour with all of you," I said. 'But we're still responsible for you," Liam reminded me. I ran up to him and jumped in his arms and he caught me. "I'll be good Liam I promise," I said. He kissed me on the cheek and put me down. Then we carried our bags and things downstairs out the lift. That was where we met Paul and Dan. "I've heard so much about you, Princess," Dan said. "I bet you have," I said huging him. "Hi Princess," Paul said as he loaded the bags in the tour bus. "Hey Paul," I said. I started to shiver a bit. Fall had just started in London. It was a bit chilly out. Zayn saw me shake and put his jacket around me. When we went shopping last we bought varsitys rogether. They were embroidered. Mine said "His Little Things," and His said "Her One Thing," and below that it had Zayn written in fancy script just like Allie was on mine. That was the jacket he wrapped around my shoulders now. I smiled and held his hand as we waited for 12 to come so that Simon could send us off. It didn't take long for him to appear and give us the ok to leave. He stared at Zayn and I's intertwined hands awhile. "I always thought you'd have a bit of a thing for badboys," Uncle Simon chuckled. "Uncle Simon! We're just friends," I said. "You don't see what I see. Just go for it," Uncle Simon said leaving as I went on the bus alone. It was the same as Katy's. Bed on a second level and a living space and kitchen at the bottom. I saw my blue, purple, and green bed. My favorite colors because the boys mustnof picked it. Next to my bed was a sign that said, "Princess" in sparkly letters. "Hello Love," Zayn said walking up behind me and putting his arms around me and resting them on my hips. I leaned back into him. He smelled wonderful and he was warm. I smiled. "Hello Baby," I said. "Oh so it's baby now?" Zayn said turning me around. I nodded and he winked at me. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he supported my weight from under my legs. "I know how you feel about me and I feel the same way," I said looking into his eyes. "Oh really?" He said biting his lip. I kissed him. It was more than fireworks it was amazing. His lips crashed into mine as we kissed and his tongue danced across my lips begging for entrance which I didn't give to him. I pulled away and smiled. He smiled back. He carried me downstairs in his arms like anyone would carry a kid on their hip. I rested my head on his shoulder and he kissed my neck. When we got to the living area. Hazza screamed. "Took you long enough!!" He shouted as he skipped with Nialler. "Princess and Zayn sitting in a tree," Lou started singing. "F-U-C-K-I-N" I put my hand over Hazza's mouth before he could finish and shook my head at him. He smiled and kissed me on the cheek. "Congrats,Love," He said sitting back down. "See I told you she would love you!" Liam said looking at Zayn happily.

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A Love Like No Other: Chapter 2

We woke up the next morning and got dressed. My dress was made of pale blue silk fabric. It was soft and shiny. Laney's dress was purple and short. It reached mid-thigh and was backless. Her hair brushed her defined backbones. I put my graduation gown on carefully making sure not to ruffle my hair. It took Laney about an hour and a half to get every curl just perfect. We arrived at the room where the graduation was being held. It was right next to the ball. She took a seat in the audience. I sat up front with the other triples in our section apart from the normal graduates. None of them would talk to me. I was an outcast to them. Too regular and normal. I knew they talkd about me behind my back. No one ever admitted it though. I blushed and I heard my name whispered among them while I walked over. They made faces at me as I sat down. Slowly graduates started pouring in. We went through the motions of graduation and at the end they announced the names of each of the triples and the crowd roared. Now, it was time to prepare for the ball. We all took the little backdoor to the next room. We went to our dressing room. Not long after Laney followed behind us. She did my make-up for our group hip-hop piece. My make up was blue and light green. We were dancing to Shine Ya light by Rita Ora. I put on my costume. It consisted of shorts that Laney made herself with denim on one side and a comic strip design on the other. There were booms and pows everywhere. I also out on a green tank top with rhinestones on it and I had my hair dip-dyed blue. I put it into two pigtails which was my usual dance hairstyle. I sat down in a chair while Laney started on my turqouise ringlets. "During graduation, I got a call from the dance company." She said curling the back first. I heard hushed laughter and giggles from the other girls in the dressing room. They probably didn't believe I got into a company. "What did they say?" I said proudly. "Well," she sighed. "They just said that," I heard fake crying behind me and jumped. I got burned and screamed. Then she laughed. I growled lowly. The other girls laughed at me too. "I don't think that's funny," I mumbled. "I'm joking. They already got us a job. Dancing for Katy," "Katy who?!" I almost screamed. "Katy Perry," she said curling the last curl. I heard a glass bottle drop. It was a bottle of expensive lotion. Everyone looked at us. I smiled at Laney. Oh My Goodness Katy Perry!!! She is amazing. "But she's so popular and she's so aahhhhh!!!!" "I know right!!!"

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A Love Like No Other: Preface

My name is Allison. I'm British and a dancer. Well I sing and act also. I'm kind of a klutz when I'm not dancing. I'm about 5 feet 9 inches tall. I have long light brown hair with natural dark brown highlights. I'm black or well I should say I look black. I'm Jewish (race not religion) , Jamaican, Haitian, and British. A mix up I guess. Because my family is huge. Over the pond everyone thinks my accent is adorable but back here in Britain I'm just an average girl. Plain looking. Except for my eyes and hair. My hair has three different colors. Naturally. Blonde,light brown, dark brown. And my eyes are dark brown but they change to hazel and gray sometimes. I have lived in Britain for the past 3 years. I go to my performing arts school. I'll be graduating in three days. While everyone else is moving on to large company jobs or actor's guild positions I am just waiting for a chance. A chance at singing, acting, dancing, anything I love to do anything I can get my hands on. I also want a chance at love. Love means everything to me. My heart my soul. I want to love someone who loves me back. This is my story, loves!