Part 2
"MUM! I'm home!" I screamed as I closed the front door behind me. "Oh. Caitlin, you went out?" She asked from the lounge. "Yes. I told you I was going to jades." I shouted back, pushing the lock closed. "Oh yes, lovely hunny." She said, dismissing me, as usual. Throwing my coat on the rack, I kicked off my ugg's and ran upstairs. I closed my bedroom door and signed into twitter.
7 new tweets. I clicked to show them and it looked like a conversation between Zayn Malik and Harry styles from one direction.
Zayn Malik Dude where were you today?
Harry styles sorry mate, I helped out this girl who's car had broken down
Zayn Malik Oh alright. Wait… since when did you become Mr nice guy?
Harry styles Well she just seemed really nice, so I had to help her
Zayn Malik oh, I get it ;}
Harry styles Harry, will you stop tweeting about it and just text me
Zayn Malik ok
I closed the laptop lid shaking. No, I can't be. Could it? No, no. It's just a coincidence. But…I should just make sure.
I picked up my phone and sent a text to the number Zayn had given me.
Hey, just thought I would let you know I got home safely, what you doing? X
I immediately got one back.
Good, nothing much, just chilling with my band mates xx
Oh my god.
You're in a band, really? What's it called? X
My phone bleeped again.
I don't know if I should really tell you xx
Everything was adding up. But it couldn't be. Things like this don't happen to me!
Why, what harm could it do? X
I text back my fingers shaking.
fine. Don't scream, one direction xx
Oh my god! I can't breathe…
Wow.
Was all I sent back.
So now you know my full name, what's yours? Xx
Caitlin Moore x
My laptop bleeped. One new follower. Zayn Malik. Oh my god.
