Zayn's P.O.V.
"Where are we going?"
"You'll see."
"Oh. Okay. So do you want to talk or just listen to the radio?" She questioned.
"We can talk. What do you have on your mind?"
"Well first off, why are you taking me through the woods on a winter day when there is snow on the ground. I'm not dressed to go hiking or anything. I'm in a dress for god sakes. WITH HEELS!! Well they are more like wedges but still. It's freezing out side and look I don't even have a coat. Unless you are going to kill me. OH MY GOD YOU ARE GOING TO KILL ME!!!" Then she started hyperventilating.
"Wait what? You think I'm going to kill you? Haha. Nope. Just wanted to take you out. Here..." I grabbed a blanket and my jacket off the back seat. "These will keep you warm, and I have a pair of my sister's shoes in the back if you don't like your heels or wedges or whatever your wearing."
"Oh...thank you." She was quite for the first time.
"Why did you think I was going to kill you anyway?"
"I don't know. It's just why would you want to take me anywhere? And Natalie doesn't really like you. Not to mention that we are like exact opposites...I don't know it was dumb. Forget I said anything."
"Why does it matter what Natalie thinks?"
"Well for one she's my best friend, so I trust her."
"Which one is she?"
"Uhh. She's got brownish, Goldish hair, at about boob length. Blueish, greenish, grey eyes that are always changing. Her brother is Niall Horan."
"Is she the one that's dating that new kid Louis?"
"Yeah. Louis Tomlinson I think."
"Okay. Well her being your best friend isn't a good reason to think I'm gonna kill you though."
"Well she also said that you killed a guy before.........why did I just say that. Now you really are gonna kill me because I know too much."
I just started laughing at her.
"Stop laughing." she complained while fake punching me. "It's not funny!"
"It was too funny. Besides. Why would I pick you to murder. Everyone knows you went in my car today after school. I would be suspect número uno."
"That is true." She was finally somewhat relaxed. I looked over at her and she just made me smile. I was smiling because I knew she was still a little worried. I'm surprised she even came with me. Why would she come with me anyway. She's this prissy little girl who probably has never done anything fun in her life. Why would she want to spend time with me. I am of course the 'Bradford Bad Boy' as everyone calls me. I'm every thing she isn't. But she has a fit figure and all. That's what I like. And she's....
"OH MY GOD ZAYN A DEER!!! WATCH OUT!!!!" I was interrupted by Krysta screaming. There was in fact a deer in the middle of the road. My heart was racing and all I though to do was grab Krysta's hand and swerve out of the way.
We swerved and hit a patch of ice. The car started spinning and I had no control over it. It seemed like everything was happening in slow motion. I tried grabbing the wheel but couldn't control it. I looked over at Krysta, she looked so scared. I was the one who made her like this. The only thing I thought to do was jump over to Krysta and hold her and keep her safe.
*crash*
There was such a loud crashing sound and screaming. I could see and bright light but could only hold Krysta tighter. I needed to keep her safe.
Then everything went black.
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