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Chapter 10: Run, Run, Run As fast as you can.

Niall POV:

I love Brees car. Holy shit. I mean it is so freaking amazing. We were going to buy “supplies” For Brees party. Apparently according to Brees friends her parties are legendary. I really hopes that we can come. I mean in one of the stories they told us had completely blown my mind. Apparently Bree and some guy made a bet about who could do the craziest stunt. So Bree went onto on of the balcony and put the trampoline under it. So she did a handstand on top of the balcony then flipped off onto the trampoline, then she did a triple flip of the trampoline onto the ground. All I could think was damn this girl is filled with many talents.

But that only makes me like her more.

I mean I can tell that Zayn, Louis, and Harry like her. I don’t like to cause trouble. I mean when we cause trouble the whole band ends up getting into this hole fight about who sides with who and it’s just bad. I can tell that Lou and Zayn have something going on but I don’t know what.

“Outta my car bitches!” I heard Bree call. I giggled. I hopped out of the car. All of the guys followed. Bree got out and locked it. She threw the keys in her bag and we walked towards the mall.

I flicked my hood up so no one would recognize me. “Oh. My. God!” I heard someone yell. Crap. Crap. Crap. I thought. But wait that was a guy voice. “Bree get your ass over here,” The voice said again. I turned to see bree walking towards a group of guys. She walked over to one in the middle and gave him a hug. “Dude!” She yelled and fist bumped him. “What's going on?” She said.She gave a couple of bro hugs to some other guys then turned her attention to the guy in the middle. “Nothing much hot stuff,” He said. She giggled.

“You wanna hang with me and my guys?” She said. My guys. I blushed. I looked away to hide it so no one would see.

“Wow. Looks like there double than usual,” He said.

“Yeah, there is. I got some new bees so play nice,” She said then skipped back over to us. She went over to Louis and whispered something in his ear. He laughed then nodded. I got angry. I clenched my fists. Woah am I jealous? No. I never get jealous. I shouldn't be jealous. But I am..

Bree’s POV:

Wesley walked over with his gang. I’ve never really met any of them. They didn’t go to our school so I don’t really know their names. I saw Niall clenching his fists I walked over to him and put my hand on his shoulder. He turned fast and punched me in the stomach.

Hard.

I fell to the ground clutching my stomach. I moaned in pain. He might be a skimpy little thing, but holy shit. He can throw a punch. But I use to getting punched because of boxing but this one was different. I could hear the guys calling my name to see if I was okay. But I just layed there in shock. I layed there for around a minute. Just trying to calm myself down. Then I sat up, then stood up. I grabbed whoever was next to me for support. “Hold me,” I said, my voice hoarse. “ Alright love,” I recognized the voice. It was Zayn. He picked me up and lifted me over to the car. “You guys go to some store. I’ll text you later,” I heard Zayn tell them. I Nuzzled my head into his chest. “Babe, could you give me the keys?” He asked.

“In my back pocket,” I said. He put me down, and sexly leaned over leaving our facing 1 inch apart. I felt my heart speed up. I felt his hand brush against my side. I drew in a sharp breath. He stuck his hand in my back pocket, still staring right into my eyes.I couldn't help but giggle. I mean it tickled.

He pulled away and grabbed my hand. My stomach was still hurting. I mean usually I would just shake it off. I mean it was just a punch. But this punch was from Niall. That made it so much worse.

Zayn and I got into the back seat together and I crawled into his lap. “It hurts Zaynie,” I said. He wrapped a protective arm around me.

“I’m sorry Niall did that. But I’m positive he didn't mean to,” Zayn said. “After he did, he just ran off. I think he feels really upset.”

What? He ran off? Oh god I have to talk to him. He needs to know that I’m not mad, and that I’m okay. “Zayn, I have to go find him,” I said getting out of his lap. “Oh and by the way,” I started. “We are not done with our cuddle,” I finished slamming the car door, without giving him time to respond.

I started to run in a random direction (Hehe) I was running by a empty ,dark alley when I heard someone sniffle. I snapped my way in the direction (Teehee) that it was coming from. I saw a body walking into the alley. “Niall!” I screamed. The body stopped and turned slowly. When Niall saw me he bolted it . Seriously? I thought. I started to run after him. My stomach was already killing from the punch. Now the running? Fuck you Niall, fuck you. My hair blew into my face, and I couldn’t see shit. I bumped into something. A dumpster? I don’t even know. “Owieeeeee!” I yelled from the ground. “Who put that dumpster there?” I moaned. I got up rubbing my head. By then Niall was long gone. But I’m not letting him get away that easy. I got up, and waited for my vision to get a little less blurry. Then I bolted it.

After 5 minutes of running I finally made it out of the alley.

My god.

This place is terrifying. I feel like I just stepped out of the wondrous New York, and into the gutter. I looked around until I finally found a street sight. Washington st, Brooklyn. My mouth dropped. No.

No.

No.

No.

Ever since I was little I’ve always avoided coming here. I see the stories on the news about what goes on around here. And I don’t want any part of it. Oh dear lord, I can see it now.

Teen raped, shot, and killed in Brooklyn.

A quick shiver went down my spine. Well it isn't that bad. Just scary, dirty, and a little shady. I heard a noise from behind me that almost made me jump out of my skin. I turned around to see to guys with black hoodies on. One guy handed the other one money, and the other one handed the other one a paper bag. I quickly snapped my head and ran. I heard footsteps behind me. “Yo! Get yo ass back here!” I heard someone yell. That only encouraged me to run faster.

I ran.

And ran.

And ran.

I stopped when I saw saw that familiar blonde hair. I quickly looked behind me to see they black hoodie guy. He was far enough away so I could slip away from the streets, without him noticing. Hopefully without him noticing. I walked over to Niall who was scoffing down a hot dog. I scoffed at him. Here I was running away from a drug dealer, and there he was eating. I ran over to him and slapped the hot dog out of his hand. “Hey!” He yelled looking from his hot dog, that now lies on the ground, to me. I pulled him into a hug. “Don’t let go unless you want me to be killed,” I said into his chest. I felt him tighten. I peeked over his shoulder to see the hooded man looking around the street angrily. He whipped his head over to me. I did what popped into my mind.

I turned to Niall and started to kiss him.

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Okay, I don't want you guys to get the wrong idea. I don't have any thing against Perrie OR Niall. And everything I write just is a part of the story. SO ya.

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