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When I got home I saw an angry looking Zayn leaning against my front railing. I paid the cabbie and thanked him before going to confront what was sure to be hell. "What the hell was that?!" He asked in a harsh but still hushed tone. I tried to wiggle my way around him but he planed himself right in front of the door. "You scare the living shit out of me that's what." I said stamping my foot in aggravation. His face softened a bit and he brought a hand up to my shoulders lightly. "You think I would hurt you?" He asked in a whisper that told me I had completely floored him. I nodded and kept trying to get around him. He ignored my wriggling and brought me in close to him and hugged me. It felt right so I hugged him back but there was a little voice in my head screaming run. "I would never hurt you, ever. Never in a million years. I simply want to be

with you" he mumbled into my hair.

I looked at him and he looked at me. "Zayn" I whispered he began to lean in and that was my chance to run into the house. And so I did pulling Zayn with me. He followed me up into my room and shut the door.

"your parents home?" he asked suductivly.

"no and I'm not doing the deed with you...not tonight." I muttered the last part. I went into the bathroom and changed into sweats and a tank. I put my hair up and opened the door only to be picked up and thrown over the shoulder by someone. I sniffed the air. Zayn it had to be him. "what the fuck!" I screamed at him.

"shhh" is all he said. He blindfolded me and threw me in the back of the car and drove off into the unknown.

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