Hate to Love (Zayn Malik FanFic)

Chapter 15- Tell Me

Chapter 15 -

Lina's POV

Lina's Outfit: Same

"Fuck you and your little iPhone." Kaylie shouts in a blonde girls face.

The girl goes red drawing her fist back. I see the anger flash across Kaylie's face as she sits her bag on the ground. This could be a fight. A bad one.

"Hey! Stop!" I yell stumbling forward into the crowd.

Girls give me disgusted looks as if to be asking why I was saving this girl.. The girl who tweeted Liam Payne.. The girl who they just immediately give hate to without this knowing anything about her. The girl they were going to get rid of.. But that was just it. They weren't getting rid of her.. This was Kaylie.

"Lina!?" Kaylie yells grabbing her bags and coming forward to me.

I smile at her appearance.. What I could see of it. The girls kept screaming at her and jumping in the way of her path. I keep shoving past the girls trying desperately to get to Kaylie.

Suddenly there was a man in a black suit walk out the front entrance. He looked very agitated.

"What is the problem here!?" He shouted over the girls.

It got a little quieter but there were still screams and comments being thrown around while Kaylie screamed reply's back. The man grabbed a walkie talkie out of his pocket speaking into it loudly. Then I heard the sound of someone blowing a whistle. It became silent. I saw the officer come through the crowd backing people away from Kaylie.

"Miss." He spoke to her. "But may I ask where you're supposed to be." He starts to give her a look of disapproval.

She clenches her jaw and points to me and my dad. I smile friendly at the officer as he rolls his eyes in obvious annoyance.

My dad steps forward as he try's to calmly explain what was happening that we just pulled up and saw the girls.. The office was not buying it and blamed Kaylie for drawing them there.. The manager was just as angry and told Kaylie that he was running an airport not a concert and that she needed to leave immediately.. Kaylie yelled a few good times saying that they were wrong that this was none of her fault that these girls just showed up and attacked her.. Which she was telling the truth for once. My dad ended up pulling Kaylie to the car and apologized for everything that "we" did.

"That was not out fault!!" I yelled as my dad came to the car window.

He held up a hand. "I know, Cat I know. But sometimes you have to take the blame. Now where does Kaylie need to go?"

"Her flat... It's somewhere on the outskirts of town.. this street." I huffed handing him a piece of paper with the address on it.

"Okay.. Follow me there." He grunted walking forward to get in the Volvo.

As I drove I turned to Kaylie in the passenger seat. She wasn't happy at all. She hated to be blamed for things that weren't her fault. Well everyone does. But Kaylie is the worst. She rolled her eyes as I heard her phone ring.

"Are you going to answer it?" I asked slowly.

She sat still for a long time before answering.. "Nope. It's probably just my mom checking on me. She can wait."

"Kaylie no answer it!!" I screamed grabbing her purse with the opposite hand on the steering wheel.

"No!" She screamed yanking the purse from my grip and holding it to her chest.

I pull my hand away returning it to the steering wheel. There was something she didn't want me to know... Something I would be mad about. I knew Kaylie and she was jumpy about something. I drove in silence chewing on my bottom lip trying to stop my urge from asking who the phone call was really from.