☾HIDING THE SECRETS; ZAYN☽
I slept all night on the couch but it took me along time to fall asleep. I couldn't stop thinking about Perrie. I hope she doesn't remember what happened, but I want her to remember Tony somehow. I'm also afraid that Demolio's unit drugged Perrie into forgetting every possible memory from the madhouse.
I woke up hearing a loud and frightened screaming. I shot up and ran to the room and saw Perrie nervous and panting.
"Oh my goodness!" she calmed down but then there was a hint in her eyes that made me question if I should be there; it was anger. she got furious.
''I'm not getting into full detail how upset I am-''she cuts herself down and then she looks down.
"Zayn, did you undress me?"
"Well no-"
I just gulped hoping if I don't respond she won't go crazy.
"Where is my clothes?"
"There in the dryer, "
She just stood there staring at me. I was only trying to help her. Yet every time I try and attempt to be good, it gets twisted in some way that I'm not to be trusted.
"Zayn, explain to me, why I'm I here in your room, in your shirt, and in your house overall." She kept emphasizing the fact that she doesn't know why she's here, meaning she doesn't remember.
"Well, I can't really explain much. Just because I feel you won't believe me. But I promise I'll tell you why but don't worry. Your fine."
"Really? You'll tell me later? Zayn I have enough of you and your crap. I know your trying to protect me, but c'mon. You walk me home and then everyone of your enemies want to kill me? This is impossible. I don't even know you that well, and here I am trying to trust you. For all i know your probably some crazy maniac who's making this up!"
Don't say that when they catch you.
"You know what, I'm leaving."
She walked past me and ran to the wash room and got her clothes. She put her clothes on and left.
••• PERRIE'S P.O.V •••
I can't believe I trusted him, and for all the things he made me go through, I just can't. I mean, he brutally assumed that my dad was Demolio.
I haven't seem my dad in years, and I don't know if he's even alive. Either way, I hate talking about my dad. He ruined my life a long time ago.
I started walking down the street and when it's not the time to bump into someone I did.
"I'm so sorry I didn't me-" a guy looked down at me and smiled.
"Hello." he stepped back and starred at me like it wasn't the first time. I was getting suspicious of him.
"Have I seen you before?" I asked as examine his features, making my self get a headache with all the thinking trying to recognize him. He had light brown hair and brown eyes that were filled with exhilaration but also filled with something I couldn't describe, but I have a suspicion it's something awful.
He smiled in peculiar way that I was starting to get afraid of.
"Thank god you're okay.''
•••
a/n:
oh goodness
[edited may 30, 2015]
-ntk
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