Zayn's POV
Ya Allah, she saw the pictures. Damn those pictures. Now she was going to get angry again.
" What is this? "she asked flipping through the file." Ahem---"I said not sure of what to say. "What are these?" she repeated again throwing the files at me. "They are my files" I reply trying my best to stay calm. "I never said they were not Zayn. I mean what is in it" she said through gritted teeth. "Somethings" I replied already getting tensed. " I'll advise you not to take this as a joke, I am really serious. What is the file all about?" she asked.
"Ameera, since you saw the pictures already, I don't know what to explain to you anymore "I replied since I didn't get want her to blow up seeing that she was really angry." So it's true? "she asked hopefully." Of course it is. "I replied." Please could you kindly explain more, my mind couldn't really assimilate what I saw" she said. I sighed. "Well, as you have seen, those pictures were gotten from the car that you know--" I said not wanting to go any further. "Yh, I know. Go on" she said. "James told me those were the only things they found in the car" I said. "So apart from the scary notes and all, there is nothing more?" she asked. "Not for now" I answered truthfully.
"So why didn't you tell me huh. Why did you have to wait for me to find out first " she asked already getting teary-eyed." I really wanted to tell you, but I didn't want to add to your problems. "I said scratching the back of my neck." Really "she asked." I'm serious Ameera, I just couldn't bring myself to tell you when I knew what you were going through. I am really sorry " I said, looking at her crying face and moving closer.
What she did next took me by surprise. She ran towards me and flung her hands on my neck. I was shocked at first but I later hugged her back." When will all this stop? "she asked through muffled tears. I felt sorry for her." I can't actually say Ameera, but I'll try my best to ensure that it stops pretty soon. " I said rubbing her back. She nodded." Now stop crying "I said still rubbing her back and drawing different patterns on it.
Ameera's POV
I felt really terrified. So this was just the beginning since that was what he wrote on the seats of the car. I knew Zayn was trying to help me, to make feel better, but none worked. The only one that probably did was the hug and just letting me cry out.
I wasn't happy. "Will you be okay now? " Zayn said as I broke free from our hug. "Yh" I said as I nod my head. "Are you sure?" he asked. "Yes Zayn. I am and if you don't mind, I really need to do something" I said looking at him. "Ooh. Just stay safe, and if you need anything, I am always here" he said smiling at me."Okay, thanks "I said as I fake smiled at him and made my way to the room before he asked any more questions.
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Eid Mubarak!!!!! . I'm so sorry if this is a short chapter, but I promised myself I was going to update today as a threat. I promise to make up for it in the next chapter. Thanks and have fun.
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