Malik and Styles

Chapter Eleven: He is Back

*Carolins POV*

Shot....Harry got shot, my mouth dropped and i covered my mouth. Zayn sighed and turned around to go back downstairs, i grabbed him and turned him around. He was getting agravatted that i wasnt letting him get to Harry.

"Can i come? Me and Abby?" i ask. He sighed and ran his hand through his hair.

"Fine, but we are going through rough streets so whatever i say, you do it...understood?" He said in a firm voice, i nod my head and he throws on his hoodie without a shirt underneath...oh well. we  go downstairs and i start to put my shoes on

"Mom we will be back!" I say to her,  Her and Zayns mom looked at us.

"Where are you two going" My mom asked.

"Date" Zayn said smirking, i glared at him and before i could say anything he put his lips to my ear.

"Remember...You have to do everything i say" Zayn said and went to my cheek and kissed it, his soft lips touched the corner of my lips but i stepped back and he smirked.

"Have fun you two!" Zayns mom says. We go out and i run over to Abbys house and knock on the door, seconds later she answers and smiles but it goes away when she sees the worry on me and Zayns face

"Dont freak out...Harry got shot" I said. Abbys eyes widen and gasped. Abby quickly closed the door and followed me and Zayn.

"How are we going to  fit on your motorcycle" i asked him, he chuckled. 

"We can use Harrys car" Zayn said going across the yard, Abby catched up to me and i saw she was tearing up

"What happened?" Abby said trying to hold back her tears,

"I dont know" I said softly. She nodded her head and we quickly got into the car.

"Sweetheart up front with me" Zayn said to me, i groan and get in the front seat and Abby takes the back seat. Zayn starts the car and he backs out of the driveway.

"Okay i have to keep you both safe....whatever happens stay right next to me" Zayn said firmly, we both nod and Zayn takes his free hand and tries to hold my hand, 

"Not so fast" i say pulling my hand away, Zayn got fustrated.

"I told you everything goes my way if you wanted to tag along!" Zayn said firmly, i roll my eyes and he takes my hand and interwines it with mine, his big soft hands were gently wrapped my small tiny hand and i weakly smiled, he notieced and rubbed my knuckles and i cleared my throat and looked back at the road. Abby kicked my chair and leaned to my seat so Zayn couldnt hear

"You like Zayn, told ya so" She said, my heart started to speed up, i took a deep breath and looked over at Zayn, his jaw was clenched, his stubble fit perfectly around his chin and jaw line, his eyes were beautiful, his lips looked so soft, his hair was all messy but cute.

"i see you checking me out..." Zayn said softly, he looked at me and did his smirk, i turned red and looked back at the road, he squeezed my hand a little tighter....damn it.........

i think i do like him.

i close my eyes, i cant like him..i mean he is going to break my heart right? This is all going to go down hill. I HAVE to get over this feeling....

"Okay we are here, remember to stay right next to me." Zayn says to both of us. Me and Abby link arms and Zayn holds my hand and rubs my knuckles. There were people staring, they looked mean and scary and i started to feel uncomfortable. Zayn noticed and put his lips to my ear

"Dont worry..ill protect you" He said kissing my cheek, i nodded and we entered the hospital and we went up to the nurse

"Harry Styles" Zayn asked. The nurse smiled and looked at her clipboard.