Chapter 2

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~Isabella's P.O.V.~

Its been almost a month since I met Zayn. We have been hanging out non stop. I was sitting on the couch reading my favorite book when Zayn brought in a plate of cookies. He sat them on the counter and offered me one.

"Want a cookie?" He asked. I gladly took it, with out taking my eyes of the book, and ate it. Zayn turned on the tv and flipped through the channels while I sat there and continued reading my book. After a while I got up and walked towards the bathroom but along the way, i noticed drawing pads laying on the shelf. I looked through the first one, that said property of Zayn Malik, and saw lots of drawings. I noticed one of me, smiling. It was beautiful, it looked exactly like me.

"Umm, you weren't supposed to exactly see that.."Zayn stuttered nervously. I smiled at him and flipped through the book some more. I looked at the very last picture. It was me curled up in the corner of a room. I had my knees against my chest, and my arms wrapped around my legs. It also looked like I was crying. A tear rolled down my face as the memory of my mom came up in my mind. Zayn noticed and immediately embraced me in a heart warming hug. He pulled away and wiped the tears from my cheeks.

"Its okay Bells." I sniffled and looked at the time, then realizing it was time for me to work. "Do you have to leave now?" Zayn questioned sadly. I shook my head yes and walked to my apartment to get ready. I picked out a t-shirt and jeans with my black converse. I brushed my hair and put light make up on. After I finished, I walked into my living room and out my door to say goodbye to Zayn. I heard footsteps walking up the stairs and before I made it to his door, a voice spoke up.

"Hello ma'am, do you know where Is Isabella's apartment?" I turned around to see who it was and when i first laid eyes on him, I swore my heart stopped for a second. I could tell I  had shock all spread across my face because his smile grew into a smirk.

"Its nice to see you again Isabella, I hope you had a nice time here." He walked towards me, as i began to walk backwards. I kept walking back until I was stuck between him and the wall. He grabbed me by the arm and stepped closer to me. Before he could speak, Zayn walked out the door and saw me.

"Excuse me, what do you think your doing?" He questioned sternly.

"Back off if you don't want to get hurt little boy." The man grabbed my wrist tightly and dragged me down the hall. I tried to get out of his grasp but he was to strong for me. "Don't even think about it Bella." He said with a serious look on his face. I heard fast footsteps behind me and before I could turn around, Zayn came up and punched the man.

"Get the hell away from Bella!" He yelled. The man whipped the blood from his nose and kicked Zayn in the stomach. He fell to the ground with a thud and whimpered. "Now come with me Bella." The man said. I shook my head no continuously as tears poured down my face. He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me across the room and down the stairs. "How could you think that I'd never find you here, yo selfish little bitch?" I sobbed. The man turned around and saw me. "Oh quit the fucking bullshit Bella."

We made it to the lobby and before he dragged me out the door, the security guards came up. "Whats going on here?" They asked seriously. "Um I'm going out for a walk with this young lady here." He responded with a nice smile. I turned around and shook my head at the guards and they noticed me crying, and my mascara staining my cheeks.

"Will you please let go of the girl" They asked nicely. He didn't listen and walked towards the door, still dragging me. But we never made it out the door. The guards ran towards him and knocked him off the floor. I quickly got up and ran towards the elevator, pushing the button repeatedly. But it dint come fast enough. I looked back and saw the guards pulling away the man, but before they left with him he said, "I will find you Isabella, you can never escape from your own father!"

I sat on the floor sobbing quietly. Where was he all this time? How did he find me? Why did he want me? All these questions floated through my mind. I just couldn't believe that my father showed up, after all this time, to grab me and try to take me away. I kept sobbing and Zayn came up and hugged me tightly.

"Its okay," He said moving his hand up and down my back. I then quickly shot up from the floor and ran to my apartment. I grabbed my suitcase and a bag and started packing my things. I had to leave, no matter what. I didn't want him coming back for me, I knew what his plan was and I was not going to let it happen.

"What are you doing Bella? You cant just leave." I gave Zayn a sad look and continued to pack my things. "Well if your leaving, I'm leaving with you. You cant be out there alone with your fath...or whoever that is running after you." I ran up to him and hugged him. Butterflies fluttered in my stomach as the feeling of this moment ran through my body. I broke the hug and nodded at him.

"I'm going to pack my things, be back in five." He ran across the hall and into his room. In about a few minutes I finished packing my things and sat on the couch waiting for Zayn. In about a minute he came in and asked if I was ready.

"Well then lets go." He spoke, while grabbing my hand. We quickly ran out of the building and into Zayn's car, putting our stuff in the back seat. Zayn started the car and began to drive. After about five minutes i looked in the rear view mirror and noticed a black car following us. My breath got caught in my throat. Zayn must of seen my face because he looked through the mirror and his eyes widened.

"Oh shit he's following us." He drove faster, turning onto streets and road and after about a thousand turns we finally lost him. "Thank goodness," Zayn muttered. We arrived at a small hotel, didn't look to old.

"Were staying the night here, then we'll leave in the morning. Okay?" He asked. I saw that he looked worried and I embraced him in a hug. He hugged me back and we stayed there for what seemed like forever. We finally broke the hug and Zayn spoke up. "Lets go inside."

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