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HIDING THE SECRETS
ZAYN

My thoughts were corrupted with every single detail that I've come to know about Perrie.

I think there was a tiny little piece of me that wanted more from her but never would I admit it. I also think that my trust needs developing.

She's the only person who wouldn't flinch when I was around. She was the only person who talked to me, not including the people who hire me.

I leaned my head back to the head rest and started to think about her even more.

Her blue eyes were so bright, and her hair was always down. She looked effortlessly beautiful. But I know if I go into it further I'd ruin everything.

I even believe I won't be able to talk to her ever again. Most people hate me, despise the living hell out of me. Once, just once, I want people to stop looking at the bad in me, but start seeing the good.

Either way, they would more likely ruin it for me.

They always ruin things for me.

I'll just sleep on it and forget about her.

•••

I woke up with a massive headache, almost thinking I was imagining someone was at the door. The sound echoed through the house, making me groan—loud.

I got up from bed with a grumpy mood. I clearly wasn't in the mood to go open the door to whoever the hell decided to knock early in the morning.

Seeing who was at the door, I looked at the peek-whole and there was no one there. What the hell?

I opened the door, expecting some kids laughing at me but instead got something unpredictable.

He came in and started attacking me. He started punching me on the floor, my lips parting and my eyes already coming with a bruise.

With all my strength, I punched him in the gut. He started cringing and screaming out in pain. Rolling over, I finally see his face.

My eyes widen when I realized who it was-Tony. It was him, Tony Malgredo.

I ran out to the garage and immediately got my keys and headed to the car. Backing out, I hit my trashcan, but got out of there as fast as I can. I headed out for the cabin, the only thing I have for right now.

I'm completely screwed.

Grabbing my phone, I quickly dialed in Charlie's number to warn him. After 3 rings, I heard a dark raspy voice.

''Zayn, you okay?''

''Did they come to you to?"

''Yeah, just got the warning.''

''I'll be at the cabin, you'll take the boat''

''Okay, just pray we won't get killed on the way.''

I hunged up and sped up to the cabin. Turning into the woods, I stepped on it.

They're coming for me. Sad thing is, I know they'll do whatever it takes to get me.

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a/n:

my goodness zAYN get your shit together

[edited 5/21/15]

-nati

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