Alleys and Zayn

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Allison's P.O.V

I got home from my Starbucks shift at around 10 pm. I was wearing some forever 21 crop sweater and some leggings.

It was a unusual cold night in these parts about 67 degrees.

After working a 10 hour shift I was tired and hungry.

I got up to get some small snack from the cabinet. There was nothing there. I checked the fridge. Nothing but cheese,milk and eggs.

I decided to make a quick run to the gas station since it 5 minutes on foot. I got myself together and quickly left my small but, cozy apartment.

You see I don't live in the safe parts of California. I live near the downtown area near the alleys and such. I live near many mafia/gang houses. Honestly I always make sure to look behind me when I walk. I never feel safe anymore since I moved here.I always wanted to live somewhere safer but with the salaries that Starbucks gives it's unlikely that I will.

I quickened my pace to the gas station knowing many gangs would be out this time of night.

When I entered the gas station if felt like a safe haven. I took a deep breath and made my way to the candy/chips section.

I grabbed some sour patch and a few bags of Spicy Nacho Doritos.

As I made my way to the cashire, I grabbed some gum since I ran out.

The cashier was a mid-aged women. She looked up at me and said carefully to me " Shouldn't you be home it's not safe at this time. I heard Malik is wandering the streets."

When she said that my heart dropped to the ground.

Malik. Zayn Malik.

He has the biggest mafia in all of California. I had seen him once. He was busy beating up some guy and didn't notice me.

He only walks around this part of town maybe a few times a week but, I'm usually home unlike today.

He is a dangerous man to be around.

I looked up to her worriedly and asked " When is he leaving this part"

"Many are saying he's going to be wandering all night."

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"Who knows maybe hunting down a guy who owns him money. Another fight. Who knows what he's up to." She replied.

"Do you know where he is around." I asked shakily

"Around a few alleys a bit farther from downtown."

"Thanks for letting me know." I replied warmly.

"Anything to keep someone safe from him. And your total is $6.42."

I quickly paid her the money and rushed out the store.

After she told me that Malik's wandering the streets I quickly wanted to get home.

After I was walking I noticed something was wrong. The street looked different than the one I lived on.

Then it hit me I made a wrong turn. Just my luck. Fucking Zayn Malik is wandering around this part of town and I took a wrong turn.

It was dark but I recognized a alley the was near my apartment.

I knew there was a 45% chance Zayn or some gang might be there. I had to go through there or it would take me another 15 minutes to even get home. If I take the alley it will take me 6.

I nervously walked over to the alley knowing the chances of some gang/mafia being there.

As I reached the alley in mere minutes I looked down it. Luckily no one was in it.

I felt so relieved that there was no gangs were there.

I started walking down very cautiously. Even when no ones in the alley your never safe in these parts of town.

As I was walking I thought I heard footsteps walking around me. I was just thinking it's probably just paranoia.

Then it got louder. I knew this was no paranoia.

Then I heard his voice. Soft & raspy but accented with a strong British accent.

"Why are you in the alleys at night princess. You could get hurt you know."

I froze it was Malik. Zayn Malik.

"These streets are dangerous at night you know. You could get hurt, raped or even murdered. It pretty easy too. They could just grab a knife and do it unexpectedly. You wouldn't even see it coming." He whispered hastily in my ear.

"Whats your name princess" he said to me .

"Allison" I said bodly.

"You shouldn't be in these alleys princess." He said cockily

"I'm on my way home Malik." I said as confidentially as I could.

"Ooo look who became Miss.Confident. Calling me Malik huh." He said cooingly

As I turned around slowly he pushed me hardly against the crumbling brick wall.

I was honestly afraid my pulse quickened at his sudden action. His face was angered but at the same time flawless. He had a nice face but a cold heart. He doesn't have any emotions.

"Look who's Miss.Confident now." He said cockily.

"Fuck you Malik." I said slyly at him.

"Oh princess you shouldn't be saying the to me. Don't you fucking know who I am. I'm Zayn Malik the leader of the biggest mafia in California. If I was you I'd watch your fucking mouth." He said harshly.

Then I honestly was scared. I ran. I reached for my phone and realized I had left it in the alley I ran back to get it and Zayn was holding it.

"Forgetting something princess." He said smirking at me.

"Give it to me Zayn." I said harshly

" I will. I wanna just say something to you before I do. I put my number in it and I have yours too. When I text you I expect a message back. If I don't oh the trouble you will be in princess."

"Don't expect a fucking ass message from me Zayn." I said distracting him and I grabbed my phone and ran.

I ran like my life depended on it.

I knew he was behind me. Probably pissed as hell.

I saw my apartment come into view and I calmed down a little bit and kept running.

I looked back when I got there and he was about 20-30 ft away.

I rushed inside and walked to my apartment door.

I was shaking as I opened the door. I opened it and walked inside, locking it straight away.

I slid down the door to calm down a bit.

I can't believe I just showed up the biggest mafia leader in California.

I took out my phone to check if I had any new messages, I had one.

I tapped on it to open it.

When I red the message I dropped my phone.

'Ill be seeing you soon Allison.

You won't get away that easily.

Zayn xx.'

Then I realized what I had started.

A/N

I really like this story so I'm going to continue it 😊😊😊

What do you guys think.

The next chapter will be longer I swear. Haha

Updates every Tuesday, Thrusday and Saturday.

Those are the only days I actually have time.

I really hope you like this story as much as I do.

Byee ilysm. 😛

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