Take My Advice A Short Ziall Story

What Are You Doing Here?

I finished my rice and chicken and went back into the kitchen to wash all the dishes and cups from today.

When I was was finished I walked into my room saw that Fix was asleep and sighed. Took off my clothes and grabbed my towel from rack and headed to the shower. I usual sang in the shower but this time I didn't want to wake Fix up, he been through enough today.

Getting out the shower I dried myself off and walked back into my room and put on some boxers got under the covers. I really love this feeling. And it didn't take me long to fall asleep. I don't remember falling asleep I just did I guess.
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I woke up and looked at my watch. Fuck it's 1pm. I turned around to look at Fix and he was gone. I shoot up from my bed and ran around my house.

"David!!" I look in the kitchen no sigh of him.

"David!!" Not in the bathroom. Agh fuck where can he be. I pushed the curtains away and looked out the widow fuck! Even his car is gone.

"Fucking hell." I got back in my room and slammed the door. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" I flopped down on my bed and a paper feel from the drawer top. I got up to get it and sat back down on my bed.

It's wrote 'Zayn.'

I looked at it for about five minutes. I wasn't sure if I waned to open it. More like I was afraid what would be on it. Another five minutes pass and I decided to open it.

Zayn

'Sorry if I scared you with this letter thing I just don't think therapy is going to work for me. I've been in your house for one day and I feel like I can breath. I understand your my friend and your doing what 'best' for me, but I don't. I just want you to see my side of the 'story', because you know there is always two sides to it. Therefore in my story I don't think we are going to meet again. What I'm trying to say is good luck with your life. And I know this is out of the blue but I think you should really call Niall, because being alone is worst thing to be.. Ever. Anyways thank you for taking care of me since the party.'

- David.

"Fuck."
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It's been about six or seven months since I read David's letter. I go out sometimes go look for him when I'm working the corner, but nothing it's like he disappeared from the face of earth, and that's what I'm worried about. I hope his okay where ever he is.

A car pulled up by me and I chocked on my spit. I started walking away and the car followed me. At this point I ran as fast as my skinny legs could carry me.

"Zayn! I know you see me." I looked to the side of me and the person got out of his car after parking it across the street. I took this opportunity to try to run again.

"Zayn!!"

"Sorry this not Zayn bro or whom ever your calling.." I said in a Bradford British accent.

"Then stop running then?" He said. And that just made me 'run' faster.

"N-" He caught up to me five second later when I tripped over a high sidewalk. "Ouch!! Shit see what you made me do." I sat up on the sidewalk a looked a my jeans. There were a bit ripped and my knees was just a bit scratched and it hurted like a bitch.

"Zayn are you okay."

"Niall I'm fine. Just help me up please." He looked at me a shooked his head.

"Um Zayn are you sure you can walk after that? And what are you doing here in a place like this?" He bend down a whispered in my ear. "You know people sell themselves here.." He pulled me up and I hopped over to a small block building and rested on it.

"Yeah I know." I looked at my knees again not wanting to notice how much Niall changed. Because he did he seem more.. idk

"Zayn, can we talk in my car?.. Please, and I'm not taking no for an answer." I looked up at him for a second them my knees hoping he got the point. He walk over to me with a small smile and picked me up bridal style.

"Ugh didn't know you could pick me up like that." I looked at him.

"Yeah it's been almost three years. And I have so much to tell you." I nod, and he carried me to he car. "Can you straddle me?" He asked and I did a double take.

"What..?" I looked at him with wide eyes. He rolled he's eyes and shocked his head.

"Look not like that. I just need to open the passenger door." He point his head to the door and I understood. He lightly let go of on of my leg and put it on his waist I hold on for dare life when I brought my other leg on the otherside of his waist. He put his one hand around my waist holding me tight, make my lower parts brush on his abs.

He proceeded the bottom on his car keys then opened the passenger door, whist was getting hard. Fuck I hate when my body don't obey my brain or vice versa. He didn't look to knowns so I thank the the lord, until I see a smirk when he up me down on the passenger seat. I closed the door and put on my seat beat.

He walks over to the driver door opens it enters closed the doot and looks at me. I rolled my eyes putting my hand on my boner and sighed.

"I didn't know I still had that effect on you."

"You don't!" I bearked at him.

"Look Zayn I know your made at me, but don't forget you broke up with me. I was still upset, but I realized why you did it. I needed to change. And I working on it." I looked and my knees again basically anywhere but him and he notice. "Can you please look at me. I kind of feel jealous you giving my car more attention than me. Haha." I smiled a little at that then looked at him.

"Fine."

"Ahh that's much better, and look I also applied for college! I took my GED and passed! So I'm going to see if I could get to the same college as you! I know it's a bit weird but like wanting to surprise you on campus. Even though your going to be in your third year- Zayn?" He stopped taking when he notices I wasn't looking at him anymore. It just the when he mention college I felt sick.

"Nothing. Um can me not talk about college."

"Uh why." He scratched his head.

"I kind of dropped out.." As the words left my mouth he looked at me like I was dumb.

"Your lying. Right." I shook my head.

"Couldn't handle it." Now he shook his head, and grabbed my left hand.

"No Zayn you couldn't have, you love going to school when... Um when we were together, what happened?" I took my hand out of his warm hands and put it in my colder ones. "Sorry maybe I shouldn't have."

"I think I should go." Took my seat beat off. And opened the door.

"Zayn want let me drive you home... You know if you want.. Or you could come to mine?" I looked at him. And he laughed. "Oh come on babe I didn't mean it like that, get you head out the gutter. Haha!" I smiled then closed the door putting my seat belt back on. Him calling me babe shocked me, but it felt good hearing it from him again.

"Okay."

"Alright!!"

"To the first on." I said teasing him. He looks a bit said but he tried not to show it.

"Ah okay no problem, then."

"But you can com in." He put on his seat belt in literally two second and started the car.

"Shall we?" I rolled my eyes at how thirty he was. And to tell the truth I was just as thirty as him, but I hope I'm hidden it more.

"Yeah."

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