Always

I sat there staring ahead at the girl that I have had a crush on forever. I don't know why but I'm to shy to say hi, it's weird cause I am zayn Malik! I don't know why I like her so much maybe it's how her eyes always have a special twinkle and how her smile lights up the room or how her name has a special ring to it (Lacey) then I'm hit and slapped into reality.

I'm kicked, slapped, punched and beat up. "YOU WANNA FIGHT? I SEE YOU LIKE LOOKING AT MY GIRL! YOU WANNA FIGHT PRETTY BOY?" Screamed Lacey's boy friend. "No I don't want any trouble... Please just leave me alone!" I replied, trying

to hold back tears. With one last kick I fall to the ground and he walks away.

The next thing I know I'm in a hospital bed with bandages covering half my body. Lacey is sitting in the chair I front of the room. She has a cut just above her chin that's about the size of a button but is at thick as a button too and it's gushing blood. "What happened?" I asked worried. "I broke up with him." She replied. "Oh I'm sorry!" I said. "No thank you I'm glad it's over he was not the one for me" she exclaimed. "You should get some more rest you had a pretty tough fall back there." She said getting up out of her seat. "Thanks for getting me here" I said.

But it was to late she was gone. I had nothing better to do so I closed my eyes and drifted of into a perfect dream world were I can be free.