Chapter 32

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*Breanne's P.o.v*

When Zayn finally stopped the car, I looked at my surroundings and took a deep breath. And stepped out of the car. Zayn was already by the door, waiting for me to hurry up. I ran to the door and he opened it. I walked in and looked around. It looks home-ish. He walked to the couch and dropped down on it. He looked around acting as if he didn't know what was going on.

I walked up to him and he was avoiding my eyes.

"Zayn." I said.

He looked at me and I watched his eyes. I couldn't read them at all.

"spit it out." I hissed.

he looked at me. for a long minute then he finally spoke.

"maybe you shouldn't know, just ask harry." he said.

I was about to burst.

"I can't find him anywhere!" I screeched.

"come on," he gestured.

he got his keys and led me to the back, we walked for who knows how long. then finally we came to a hault. I looked and there was a big jail looking thing. I looked at him, but he continued walking. I jogged to catch up.

"where are we?" I tugged his shirt.

he didn't even look my way.

"do you want to see Harry, or not?" he looked to me.

"he's here? in there?" I asked. I wanted to bolt for the door. but I just didn't I kept calm. and waited.

we had to go through a whole bunch of secerity.

they looked at him with respect. I wonder why.

finally we stopped at a door. I looked at him, and he looked at me.

he unlocked the door and then I seen a head full of curls. I ran to him.

"Harry!" I screamed. he turned around and looked shocked. he embraced me and held me while I cried in his arms.

"how'd you get here," he asked. feeling me to see if I were real.

"zayn,-" I began. but got cut off.

"zayn? did he hurt you?" he asked pulling my shirt up to make sure. I pushed him away.

"yeah, why wouldnt i be?" I asked.

harry looked up and gave zayn a death glare. then he launched at him.

sorry I've been so long. I love y'all I've been busy I moved and I'm going to a new school! its horrible. but that's not a excuse. but sorry

sorry for grammar mistakes

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