"Im not that crazy though" he denied , shaking his head in the most childidh manner.
"what do you suppose ? squeezing mayonise into harry's hair when hes asleep , not thinking of how freaked out he'd be and you call yourself 'not crazy?" I questioned.
He giggled slightly , scratching the back of his hair while lifting his shades. "You shoud have seen him screech like a girl-rat , with his hands high up while running around the house."
"Poor guy , he should have killed you. If it was for me , ill burry you alive , no matter what" I lied. Yep! Any sorta torture wouldnt let that feeling to creep into ma brain. Something beyond impossibilities.
He smirked , as if he had a clear vision of my thought. I wonder if it was all aparent on my face.
"No , he simple cried like a two year old and didnt speak to me for fifteen minutes. Beleive it or not he just stood facing the curtain for the whole time. Louis frequently waved a hand infront of his face to ensure that he was living" he spread a gentle smile , though a bit more nostalgic.
I couldnt help lauging. These boys are more like kids and that includes Zayn too. Im having a time imagining these guys as soldiers.
"And oh , myself and louis , the big big prank on the other three , you would die laughing. now listen , i asked louis to-" his voice was interupted by the ringtone of his phone.
He looked at it , and sighed with a deep smile.
"Give me a few minutes sugar , its Zoey. She wanted to tell me something but i couldnt-"
"Fine chilli , go speak , you dont have to explain.
He squeezed my cheek and walked away from the bench.
Sugar , he called me by.....
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Zayn's p.o.v.."Sorry love , wasnt that free a while ago. How are you anyways?" I kindly asked , slighyly amazed by her voice , which seemed to be abnormal , like no any other day.
"Im fine Zayn , just wanted to say that u-m mom , h-h" her voice was trembling , with the obvious fact that she was crying.
"Zoey , Zoey , listen , whats wrong with mom? Why you crying? Pls." My heart was extremely throbbing.
"s-she was shot on the h-head" Her unclear voice left me motionless. A very painful feeling seeped into my body.
"W-wher is she NOW?" The words hardly came outta ma mouth.
"shes in death bed Zayn , i - i cant bear this" now i was basically pouring my head off. Aunt Serene never treated me like a stranger , a son is what she termed me as before my departure. If it wasnt for her i wouldnt have known that my family was here. I wouldnt have met Anabelle or Harry's family. I owe one of my mothers , being in dept for the fact that she passed away with having me as a person with borrowed love. A mother's borrowed love."Zoey , sweetheart , i-im so sorry of you. I terribly find it hard to bear and b-believe myself. Uh but dont be foolish enough to do anything. stay strong." I advised.
"O-okay Zayn , im supposed to leave now. B-bye"
"Bye baby"
I wiped the tears with my palms and stood cross armed. What should i be doing? Im completely lo-
Oh shit! Annabelle. Ive left her all alone for like fifteen freaking minutes. I walked to the bench , concentrating on my phone. I was actually texting Gemma about the tragedy."Anna im really sorry , an aunt of mine just passed away." I spoke , surprised of the soundless background.
I looked at the bench , when my bones went numb for the sight. ANNABELL WASNT THERE!.I shrinked my eyes , searching for her in the hot sun. Had she left in anger for making her wait so long? Oh no!!!!
The park seemed to be havinh no evidence of her. Yes , she has left. I tightened my face , upset of two bladdy incidents.
I rushed back to the bench to get my
Shades , before visiting her to appologize. But then , my eyes caught an evidence. Her phone. Infact , Annabelle never leaves back her phone at any cause. Annabelle hasnt left , she was forced to leave. I unlocked her phone , pushing away the headphone that had been connected , when i noticed that a message was left open in it. I felt that my organs were removed , when i read through it.Hunting for your g.f is it? Well in that case , shes currently fine. Just took my babe out for a walk , and she seems to be upset about it. You see , i'd hate it if my baby was in no good mood. she'd be fine if you could speak to her. So pls do arrive to the address thats left at the bottom , or Annabelle would find it hard to manage with me , you see , shes fragile. And oh she is slightly bleeding too , she wont let me touch so Mr. Zayn Malik , wish god for the girl to be alive if you dont turn up...
10 Carlton street , west guards , Virginia.
What the bloody hell. Annabelle's kidnapped? And its all my fault for irresponsibly having her to sit all alone for fifteen minutes? My body was temporarily still till i forced my fingers to type a few words back to the kidnapper.
You dare to touch her and I swear , i'll kill you. I'm coming , so leave her alone and again , dont touch her.
I sent the message and rushed to the car with both the phones.
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Hello ....its been a long time right..yeah as mentioned , school works getting every free cell of mine busy. With all that heres a chapter for u ppl. Again , appologies for the short chapter ...vote and coment.
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