ciao guys i'm going to continue the story but I'm in the hospital I got hit da a car and i lock my door so i can write this so your all going to wait for the successivo one but i have a lot of bruises and wounds and I have a fractured leg and arm and my ribs might be broken.So Maybe 3 months I will get out of this hospital their Cibo sucks.So here's the story :)
Deniesse's POV
I woke up the successivo morning. I got up and arranged my letto and went to my closet and got my towel. I hurried to the bathroom and takes a shower. After taking a shower, i wear just a simple outfit. A white t- shirt, black flat sandals, and navy blue pedals. I went to the dressing tavolo and did my hair: link . I got downstairs for breakfast. our breakfast was bacon, pancetta affumicata and rice. I sat across mom at the dining table. My mom spoke.
Alvira: Want to hang around Milan, sweetie?
I smiled and at the same time very excited.
Deniesse: Sure mom.
Alvira: Okay, so after eating te change your outfit, okay?
Then she takes a bite of her bacon. I look down at my outfit and turns back to mom.
Deniesse: Mom, this outfit is enough.
Alvira: Dear, we're not in Londra anymore where te can wear what te want. So change your outfit. It's too simple.
Deniesse: Okay.

Zayn's POV
Niall, Liam and Louis are palying xBox. Harry and I just sat on the couch. He's still pissed off. Well, we went to the recording studio yesterday after my freakin' fight with Harry. When we got there, the producer told us that the recording of our songs will be postponed because he knows that something's wrong with us and we can't concentrate, especially me and Harry. Deniesse is my inspiration. Without her, I can't live. The boys stopped playing. Liam tossed my phone to me since he borrowed it last time. I updated on my twitter account.
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Sooo boring.. I want to see @Deniesse_Not_Denise soo badly. I miss te so much. Wish te were here.
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Harry spoke to me.
Harry: Man, I'm sorry.
I didn't speak.
Harry: Sorry for the bad things that I've done to te and to Deniesse also.
I can feel the sincerity in his voice so i nod. I offered him our handshake thingy and he smiled and does handshake. The other boys saw that me and Harry are okay again, they smiled. Louis shouts like a five anno old child.
Louis: GROUP HUGGGGGGGG!!!
We chuckled and the five of us hugged....

Deniesse's POV
I hurried upstairs and my mom is already waiting at the car. I'm wearing this: link with black leggings and white flat shoes. I got inside the car and the car moves away from the house. I get my phone and updated my twitter account.
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Hanging around Milan with @AlviraAlexander.. hey, mom!
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My mom looks at what I'm typing and she chuckled.
Alvira: I tell you, this is going to be fun, sweetie.
I smiled.

Zayn's POV
I searched for Deniesse's twitter account. I read her tweets and saw one tweet that shocked me. This is her tweet:
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Hanging around Milan with @AlviraAlexander.. hey, mom!
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She's at Milan. She probably forgot about me. I threw my phone towards the bacheca then it shatter into pieces.
Liam: Woah! What's happening?
I ignored him and heads to my bedroom and bangs the door. I punched the bacheca many times and shouts. The boys try to open the door but they can't open it. Someone knocked. a girls' voice spoke.
Gemma: Zayn? Zayn open the damn door. What's happening in there?
I sat on my letto and tears stream down my face. I shout again. No. She left. She left. I can't live without her. She didn't tell me she's staying in Milan for good. I have to accept the truth that I can't have her.
I never came out of my room for three days. It's been three days since the boys tell me to open the door but I just ignored them. I've been in my room for three days.