I Will Never Forget You (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 13

Chapter 13

Zayn P.O.V

I chased after the guy.

Through other allies and streets.

He knew I was following him but he didn't seem like he cared.

My heart pounded in my chest.

I was not used to running this far.

We then rounded a corner.

A dead end.

The guys just stopped running and stared at it.

I practically ran into him.

He turned around and looked at me.

I couldn't really see his face because it was hidden by a black hoodie.

He punched my gut.

I doubled over in pain.

He kicked my face.

My beautiful perfect face.

My lip started to bleed.

I somehow managed to stand.

I punched the guy in the face.

He fell over.

He didn't move.

He was out cold.

I checked his pulse to make sure he was still breathing.

He was.

The last thing I needed was to be charged with murder.

The guy had a big gash in his face.

I wiped the blood of my lip.

"Slightly mess up my face, I was permanently damage yours." I said to him even though he couldn't hear me.

I sat down on the ground next to the man and dialed Samantha on my phone.

"Zayn! Baby! Are you all right?!?!" Samantha practically screamed into the phone.

"I'm fine. How is the girl doing?"

"Fine. She is not hurt. Just shaken. The ambulance has her and is taking her to the nearest hospital. She will be fine. Where are you?"

I looked around I was in the main square.

"Main square. That little dead end by the craft shop."

"Ok. The cops are gonna come find you and that guy. Stay safe." And she hung up.

I sighed.

Police sirens started to scream in the distance.