Our date turning into a nightmare

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This chapter is going to be kind of sad so I am letting you know ahead of time.. there is a lot of sad parts of crying so I am just letting you know.. :( but I hope you like it. it's not true btw

Zayn's POV

Today's the day.. tonight's the night. I asked my mum about any advice and see told me that I shouldn't worry. I love my mum so much and I am so glad she is always there for me.

~ eight hours later~

As we get to the Eiffel Tower her eyes sparkle. She is wearing a stunning dress and I can't keep my eyes off of her.

We walk up to a table set for two with a bouquet of roses. She looks at me and kissed my cheek. Of course I start to blush. I really hope this works out..

There is a guy I asked to play the violin for us so he was here. I grab Lynda's hand and start to slow dance with her but after a while her phone goes off. It was a text message because I could tell by her ringtone. It was minions laughing. When she looks at the message she looks worried..

Lynda's POV

Right as I was having a romantic time my stupid phone goes off.. I don't ignore it. I can't ignore it.

Right as I read it I felt worried.

Your next.

What does that mean?! I show it to Zayn and he looks worried too.

"It's probably the guys trying to freak us out." Zayn says laughing.

He starts calling the guys. None of the guys said they did it and Zayn didn't recognize the number.. until I looked at it closely.

It was my ex boyfriends number.. I broke up with him because he abused me in every way. I never told any of the girls or even my parents. They would always ask me how I got them and I would always say I either fell or hit something. I couldn't tell them. If I tell them he told me he would kill me. I changed my name to Tori but my friends still call me Lynda. I colored my hair to a dirty blonde, I wear light blue contacts, I had lost weight from starving myself, and I gained an English accent. I am originally from London and it took me a while to not have an accent. I had to change my number and I had to get a different phone. I had to start a new life. I had to move out of my house and left my mom a note about what really happened.. I haven't seen her since I left that note. I miss her more than anything but I don't want to get hurt again.

I guess it's time to tell Zayn..

"Who is this?" Zayn looked worried.

"This is my ex boyfriend.. I am wondering how he found my number!" I screamed with tears streaming down my face.

"Who is this?" he wipes my tears away with his soft hands.

"His name is James.. When we were dating he used to abuse me. I tried all I could do to get out but he trapped me in the room more than over six months. He wiped me and cut my hair and made me do things that I could never imagine of myself doing!" I screamed and he starts to cry. I wiped his tears and I lifted up my shirt. I have never shown anyone any of these scars. There was scars up and down my back with big hand and foot prints. They were all bad memories of what he did to me. I always worn sweatshirts even in the summertime, even if it was 102 degrees. I have huge bruises and scars on my wrist. He would starve me so I could lose weight. He would try and kill me and when he did I ran away and I knocked him out.. but he will find me... I don't want this again! How did he find me? did someone tell him?.. No!

I get a picture message that I wish I would have never seen. It made me cry and cry. I broke down and I collapsed. it was a picture of my mom.. she has been tortured.. AND KILLED! NOOOO!

"Why!? where is he! I am going to kill him! I am going to get my revenge!" I screamed. He grabbed me and held me tight.

"I will help you. but I can't let you out of my sight. he is not taking the love of my life away! We need to get back to be safe.." he grabs my hand and we head to the hotel. we get a jet and head home early. Harry and Niall look worried.

"Are you ok lad?" Niall asks

"No.. Lynda's ex somehow got her number.. He abused her."

"Oh my God love!" Harry comes up to hug me.

"I'm so sorry.." Niall comes up to hug me and I hear the girls come... not i have to tell them.

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I love Austin Mahone but not as much as my awesome friend Josie. that's why I put her in this story. Sorry for the people that love Austin but I thought it would be an amazing twist! :) I hope you like!

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