My Boyfriend is Zayn Malik

Chapter 7:

Jordan's POV

I was released from the hospital about 2 weeks ago. When I came home, the boys, Dani, and El threw me a surprise party. Zayn has been helping me do things now, because of my leg and arm. The boys have been busy with photo shoots and interviews for the past two weeks, so Zayn and I are going out tonight to celebrate for our two month. Since I got in the accident, we never celebrated, so tonight was our chance. Zayn was taking me out somewhere, but he didn't say where. I still had my clothes that I bought before we got in the crash. Surprisingly they were in perfect condition after the crash.

"Babe, are you ready??" I hear Zayn shout from downstairs.

"I will be down in just a minute!" I yelled back.

I knew for a fact Zayn would like this outfit, because I bought one similar to it, and he adores it. I did my make-up, and put mousse in my hair, so that my curls wouldn't fall out. I did a quick double check to make sure I had everything, and made my way downstairs. When I got downstairs, Zayn had his back to me, until Lou motioned for him to turn around. He did so, and a smirk creeped upon his face, making my cheeks grow hot.

Zayn's POV

I turned around to see what Lou was motioning towards, and saw Jordan standing there. She looked gorgeous. Even though she still had a cast, she was absolutely stunning. I walked over to her and kissed her softly, taking her hand. I lead her to the car, and once we were situated, put a blindfold on her. I started to drive, and would look over to her from time to time. I could see her trying to peek, so I ran my hand along her thigh to distract her. We finally pulled up, and I put the car in park. I got out and went to the other side to open Jordan's door for her. Once she stood up, I took off the blindfold, and her face lit up.

"What is this place?" She said with awe in her voice.

"I came here a lot when I was little. Nobody knows about it." I replied, while wrapping my arms around her waist.

"It's gorgeous. Did you do this all yourself?" Jordan said turning to look me in the eyes.

"Yeah, the boys helped set it up, but it was all my idea." I said, I couldn't help but to just smile down at her.

I discovered a waterfall in the woods, and I put sand around the edge to make it look like a beach. I set up a table for two, with candles all along the sand and table, some formed a heart next to the table. I brought food with us in the car, and ran back to get it, but when I came back, Jordan was gone. I walked over to the table and put the food down. I thought she may just be hiding from me, but I saw a piece of paper on the table that I hadn't put there.

'You can have her back, but only for something in return. Come find me. ~Anonymous'

I knew exactly who wrote this note. It was Jordan's ex boyfriend, Jason. And I knew exactly where to find him. I blew out all the candles, and grabbed the food basket off the table. I ran back to the car and threw everything into the trunk. I hopped in, starting the car, and zooming out onto the road. I picked up my phone, and tried calling Jordan. I jumped when I heard a phone ring in my car. Great. Jordan left her purse in the car, with her phone in it. I ended the call, and quickly called Niall.

"She's gone. I need you to help me get her." I yelled into the phone.

"What do you mean she's gone? Where did she go? I'll be ready in 5 minutes, come pick me up." He said all in one breath.

I picked Niall up, and immediately started off in the direction of Jason's flat. Jordan told me all about Jason, and how he always took her to his flat, and never let her leave without an explanation. When I spotted Jordan at my concert, it was the day she broke it off with Jason, so he hates my guts for 'stealing' her. He sends her threatening texts every once in a while, but she just ignores them.

We pulled up to Jason's flat, and sure enough, Jason's car was there. I made a plan with Niall. He was going to go around back, just in case he tried to escape around back. I went to the front door, and it wasn't even closed fully. Jason was definitely here, and I'm afraid he is hurting Jordan.

I open the door quickly, and quietly, and walk in. I walked around downstairs, and didn't see, or hear anyone, and so I journeyed upstairs. I walked down the hallway, and stopped. I heard crying coming from one of the rooms.

"Jason, stop! You're hurting me! I'm calling the cops and reporting you for rape!" Jordan screamed through her tears.

Was he really raping her? A burst of anger ran through my body. You can hurt me, but once you hurt my family, you've crossed the line. I consider Jordan my family, because I know I want to get married to her, and she will be family one day soon enough.

"I don't love you Jason. I never did, and I never will. I love Zayn and Zayn only! Why are you doing this to me?" Jordan screamed at him.

"Don't lie, baby. You know you don't love that worthless jerk. You are so much better off with me, not him. He will end up meeting some famous girl, and ditching you for her. Don't waste your time. Just come back to me. You know you want to." Jason said.

I could just hear the smile from his tone of voice. I opened the door, and the look on Jason's face was priceless. He didn't think I would actually come here. I took a picture of him on my girlfriend, to have evidence that he was raping her. Jordan looked extremely scared, and I wanted to just run to her side to comfort her, but I had some business to take care of. I walked over to Jason, and punched him square in the face. He fell to the floor, and I turned him on his stomach and sat on his back, holding his arms behind his back. Now he is helpless. I turned to Jordan, who was tied down to the bed, and gave her a small smirk.

"Everything will be okay, can you reach a phone? If not I will throw you mine." I said in a comforting tone.

"I have one, what do I do?" She said stuttering.

"Call 911 babe." I replied.

911 showed up about 5 minutes after Jordan hung up, and Jason was arrested on the spot. The EMT's got Jordan free, and she ran into my arms crying. I stroked her hair, and I took off my shirt so she can have some clothes on.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." We both said over and over.

"Don't be sorry babe, it wasn't your fault. He is an asshole, who doesn't deserve to live. As long as you're safe, that's all that matters to me. I love you Jordan, and never want you to leave me." I whispered in her ear.

Jordan's POV

I can't believe what just happened. Today was supposed to be the perfect day. I keep messing up our day. I feel terrible. Zayn should just leave me, he would be much better off.

I walked downstairs after taking a shower, and saw Zayn on the couch. I walked over to him, and I sat next to him, cuddling against his chest. Neither of us said anything, we just sat there. I fit against Zayn's body perfectly. After a few minutes, he finally spoke. He stood up causing me to fall over on the couch, and looked down at me. I looked up at him with confusion on my face.

"What's wrong babe?" I said.

Zayn's POV

I looked down at Jordan, and saw the look of confusion written across her face. I couldn't hold this in any longer. I needed to say something. I couldn't deal with Jordan getting hurt all the time, I needed to protect her, and this was the only way. I got down on one knee, and let the words flow from my mouth.

"I know this may not be the right time to ask this, but Jordan, will you marry me?"

Author's Note:

I'm so sorry guys, I just got my phone back today. I love you all! Please comment, vote, anything! I hope you like it :) Also, check out my other story, Pregnant With Niall's Baby! Tell me what you guys think about it :) ~Faith Xx