Jan 10, 2016
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Love's Complicated - A One Direction FanFiction
A/N: This has probably been the hardest chapter to write. It has been months since I have even picked up a pen, and I have made you all suffer because of that. You all should not have to wait this long because of me. I should have put you first, as I had made a promise to you. But I broke that promise, and I hate myself every day for that. I try to never break promises. So to everyone who has stayed with me these past months, thank you so much. And to those who left, I don't blame you. I would have unfollowed, too. And now, because you all deserve it so much, I give you....
CHAPTER 23!!!!!!!!
ALL OTHER CHAPTERS
Chapter 23
EMILY’s POV
I sigh as Zayn’s fingers lace with mine – it’s still not the same. The trust and the comfort, they’re not all there. Something changed these past months, something I fully expected. But that doesn’t make it any easier. It doesn’t take away the fact that conversations have become forced, that we search for topics instead of just speaking freely.
I try not to worry, I really do. I take every day as a gift, because I finally have Zayn back at my side. Knowing that he will always be there for my keeps me going, and that’s why I don’t let myself get caught up in the bad. There will be good in our future; everything just takes time.
ANYA’s POV
I find myself, yet again, rushing around the flat to get everything packed. Although this time, it’s me I’m packing for. I find the last shirt, hidden behind a pile of clothing in the laundry room, and quickly fold it into my suitcase. I lift up the heavy bag and carry it down the stairs, putting it down to rest at the front door.
A crash resonates from the kitchen, and I rush in to find cutlery scattered over the floor. Emily stands before the dishwasher, hand over her eyes as her shoulders shake with laughter.
“You sure you’ll be alright, Em?” I wonder as I bend to pick up the scattered dishware.
“Yeah, I got Erika! She’ll be with me 24/7, I promise. You don’t need to keep worrying, I’ll be fine!” she chuckles, helping to put away the last fork.
“Okay, well then I’m out of here. I’ll text you when we get to the hotel.” I wrap my arms around her shoulders, kissing her cheek as I release. “Have fun without me!”
“Trust me, we will!” I hear her shout as I close the door. I shove my suitcase into the elevator, and head down to meet Paul.
- - -
The plane touches down, and my head jostles off of Harry’s shoulder. I rub my eyes as they adjust, and look outside of the window.
“Welcome to New York,” a low voice mumbles by my ear. I turn around and smile at Harry as he pecks my forehead. The mumbles of the others surround us, signaling that we are not the only ones awake.
We taxi on the runway, quickly driving up next to the airport. I pull down my backpack from the overhead, and walk out of the jet. Niall saunters up next to me, one arm thrown heavily over my shoulders.
“I told you I’d bring you to NYC, didn’t I? And I never break my promises, little sister.” “Yes, you did, if I recall,” I respond with a smirk.
“Yes I did!” he cheers. “Say it, Anya. You know you are thinking it!”
“You are the best brother ever!” I shout, causing the boys to turn and laugh.
“You are correct! I love you.”
NIALL’s POV
I throw my bags onto the bed and rip open the drapes of the large window. Hordes of girls stand stories below, screams faintly resonating through the glass. My door opens abruptly, and Anya sticks her head in.
“I’m headed out to go get some coffee – the drinks here are shit. Want to come?” she asks, her blue eyes wide and questioning.
“Nah, I’m good. I’m racked with jetlag, so I don’t need any caffeine. I’ll see you later though, yeah. Go explore New York.”
“Okay. And Niall?” “Yes, missy?”
“I’m really proud of you,” she mutters before the door closes. Woah. That came out of nowhere. A smile spreads my lips, and I gaze back over the window ledge. I see the front doors open, and Anya steps out into the throng of teenage girls.
ANYA’s POV
I cover my eyes with my sunglasses before opening the door, the dark plastic shading my eyes and hiding close to half my face. I tune out the shrieks as my feet hit the city pavement. Well, I tune them out until my arm is ripped back.
“Ugly!”
“Fat!”
“Idiot!”
“Why were you born?”
“You don’t deserve to be Niall’s sister!”
“Why would Harry want you?” Cruel shouts echo through the crowd, anonymous hands reaching out and pulling at my limbs and clothing. A foot sticks out in front of mine, and I tumble to the ground, my head hitting the asphalt. I black out, succumbing to the darkness that takes me away from any pain.
Good News!
Hello, all! I am extremely sorry for the hiatus I took, I know a lot of you were waiting for new chapters and imagines. I was and still am going through some weird things with my mental state, but I have decided to start writing again! I think it will help distract me from everything, and I don't have to worry about it like I used to (I hope). So Chapter 23 of Love's Complicated will be up by June 30th! (Yes, it is a bit of a wait. Again, I am really sorry. I have so many projects right now and I believe that is the first weekend where I am official done school! It may or may not be up before then, it just depends on when I have time to write.)
Thank you so much to everyone who has stayed with me these past few months. It means the world to me that you are all still here. I love you guys so much.
~Anya
DONE!!!!
I am finally done Chapter 22!!!! Should I post it now or tomorrow????
I'm really sad right now. My parents are having a New Years Eve party, and I have to go (one upside is my crush is going to be there). But that means I have to spend the afternoon getting ready (got to look nice) and not finishing typing up Chapter 20. And that means it won't be up tonight like I promised. I feel so horrible, because I told you it would be up. I have been really bad with this; not posting often, not talking to you, not being a good blogger in general. This is not how I wanted my first 6 months of blogging to go. I just feel so angry at myself for doing this.
I am so sorry ~Anya
Announcments!
I realized that there are now over 300 of you following us. Not necessarily 300 reading this, but 300 who COULD. And out of that 300+, I'm guessing only about 6 know me well (and they are my friends). So I want you guys to get to know me. This is sort of like "Honesty Hour" but it will last as long as people ask questions. So ask me some questions. Awkward, creepy, simple. Anon or not. I will answer all questions sent in.
Love's Complicated will be updated tomorrow! (Or January 1st, depending on if my mom drags me to a party...) Any thoughts on what's going to happen? Send in opinions, please! I have most things planned out, but I want to know what you want to see happen!
Thank you so much for pressing that follow button. To each of you, I want to personally thank you. Tumblr is my escape, and you are my saviors. I owe you guys a lot! ~Anya