Emily's POV

I sat in the car fiddling with my thumbs worriedly. I was sitting in between Louis and Eleanor, who was one of the nicest girls I'd ever met.
She had completely helped me with the whole thing, and as much as it pained me, I liked her for Louis. She was a better person than I could ever be. Hanna sat in the seat in front of us looking down at her phone while Zayn drove.
You could cut the tension with a knife, and I wondered how Aria and Niall were taking it. Liam and Spence were once again loved up, all was forgiven and forgotten, especially Danielle, and I felt sorry for the girl. He clearly used her as a rebound, but maybe she knew.

We arrived at the club an ran into it, explaining ourselves to the barman, as it was a night without clubbing. Hanna beelined straight for the alley and screamed as she entered, causing Zayn to rush to his rescue, where he also imitated a high pitched girly scream. We all sprinted to the alley way, were we saw a wall.
And on that wall was a message, in red paint, that somehow reminded me of blood.
'Did you really think it was gonna be that easy bitches? Think again...
Its not over until I say it is.
- A'

We were in for a whole other world of shit.

The End

Notes

So that's it. The end! Well there is a sequel coming up, which we don't have a name for, YET. But we will. We're just working on some new projects at the moment, and we now have a 3 people story on wattpad called 'The Princess Project' so we're very busy, with exams coming up too, so if you could check that out it would be great. Anyway, thank you all for the love and support you have us throughout this whole story, and we love you!
-Brona and Caoimhe xo
p.s we'll be back;)