Don't Forget Where You Belong (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 34

-----------------Ashford's POV----------------------------

I had no idea Harry was in my school. Once again, how do I know he is not lying, to win my heart?...

"Prove it.."

"What?" He responds.

"You heard me. Prove to me that you are not lying about being in my school."

"Wow, you really don't trust me..."

"I can't trust anyone, anymore Harry. With this whole crazy situation I'm in, I can't risk trusting."

"My proof to you would be, for you to call your best friend, Zoey and see if she remembers me!" He responds with a smirk.

Oh my god.. he knows Zoey..

"Speechless, are you?" Harry questions with a grin. He knows he won. I can't believe this.

"No, I'm going to call later." I respond with some sass.

"Whatever. Now, let's go."

"Wait, what about Zayn?" I worry.

"He'll be fine."

"Harry, if this is some sort of competition or source of jealousy between you two, I don't care. He saved you and I. "

"No! Why would I be jealous of him!" He responds sternly.

"Well then, let's go get him." I smile at him. There's definitely a jealousy feeling coursing within Harry.

"Fine. You stay here. I'll go get him."

Harry pulls out his gun and runs towards the building. At that moment, I hear screaming, coming from inside the building. I hope Zayn is alright! Maybe, I should go help...

As Harry goes over to a window, he begins to shoot. I head over towards the entrance door and peak through it. Zayn is tied down to a chair, alone. All the other guys must be after Harry.

I sneak in through the front door, like a cat, until I get caught in an intense gaze with Zayn. His face all beat up. Blood dripping down the side of his face. He turns his head and catches my gaze.

"Ashford..?" he questions.

"Zayn, are you alright?" I dash over to him and instantly put my hand on his cheek.

"I'm fine, love."

Did he just call me love? That was awkward... I begin to rush as I untie him from the chair. He gets up and grabs his gun off a nearby table. I suspect, it was his.

"Come on!" Zayn grabs my arm and drags me out of the building, to his car.

I jump in his car, feeling worried and empty...Harry!

"Wait! Harry!" I tell him.

"There's no time! We have to go!"

"No! I'm not leaving him!" I get out of Zayn's car and run towards the back of the building.

...

I see Harry running the opposite direction.

"Run!" he screams, grabbing my wrist and pulling as hard as he possibly could. I see Zayn pulling out of the driveway and waiting in the middle of the road. As he saw Harry and I running, he began to drive away.

I ran alongside with Harry, towards his car. I jumped into the car with Harry, and as soon he pulled out of the driveway, the building exploded!

I was in shock. One more minute there and we all would have been dead.