part 4 : dreaming

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"i dont want her to stay" liam replied

" and exactly why not" i asked him,i really wanted her to stay, we could use a girl around here

" i dont trust her she's probably taping us and tring to get our money" he replied

" I trust her and so do the boys, if you talked to her for one minute then you realize she not like that" i replied i dont even know why i want her to stay so bad

" i dont want to talk to her shes not staying" liam said he was being a real dick today, hes never like this, i think something happend with him and danielle.

" fine then ill get my own room with her" i said then turned around and walked back into her room. " delilah grab your stuff and follow me" i said sounding pissed off. She followed me out the room making jokes with louis and niall not knowing whats going one she smiled at liam not knowing what he said about her. We walked out the door and to the lobby

" hi i was wondering if i could get a room with 2 queens"- i asked the front desk lady

" we only have one with a king and one with a queen and a couch" she smiled at me

"uhh hold on" i turned to delilah, she blushed and replied "the couch"

" we'll have the one with the couch please" i smiled at the lady

"okay here you go" the lady handed me a key. We got into the elevator. As we walked into the room and delilah spoke up "ill take the couch, you've done enough for me" she said trowing her stuff on it.

"no delilah, ill sleep on the couch now can you tell me your story" i asked smiling which made her giggle we sat on the bed.

"are you ready for this" she asked i nodded "well i started dating jase a year ago, he was the town badboy, everyone knew him. my parents are high class socialites, I was a disgrace to them dating the badboy not doing so great in school. So basically they asked me to move out, I moved in with jase he was sweet and loving until recently, he would get really angry really fast, he never beat me but he locked me outside alot. When he locked me out i just went for a run and and when i came back he was passed out on the couch drunk. But this time when i came home the doors were locked and my stuff was outside and a note saying to never come back" she explained "and please dont feel the need to say i had an awful life because there was good parts too alot actually" she said i sat there in aw but i trully felt sorry for her.

-" delilah im saying this from the heart not just from a charity case but im really sorry"- i said looking into her eyes which were really beautiful by the way.

" uhh thanks but im going to bed to now" she said jumping on the couch

"hey, i said i was taking the couch" i sat picking her up off the couch and throwing her on the bed, she laughed out loud

"nope ill take it" she pushed me to the ground on her way to the couch.

"how about we both take the bed, nothing awkward just friends" i said smiling

"okie it can be a girly sleep over" she smile hopping on the bed, layed beside her pulling the covers up.

"goodnight by the way i snore" i said smiling

"goodnight by the way i talk in my sleep" she said rolling over, now im going to wait till she falls asleep so i can hear her talk. an hour later she groaned and mumbled something non understandable .

-"mom please, mom why dont you love me anymore" she was on her back a tear rolled down her eye, " wheres jase, i need him back i know he loves me, he's all i have left.. zayn, help, please, zayn where are you" i shivered when she said my name, should i wake her, i heard it was bad to wake people during bad dreams "why does liam hate me, is it the same reason why everyone else does" she rolled over so she was facing me. i wiped one of her tears " i dont know how anyone could hate you" i whispered knowing she wont hear me. she was silent the rest of the night, i drifted off..... how was she gonna wake me tommorrow , was i going to ask her about the dream. I dont know, one step at a time Zayn.

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