Chapter 6

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Hi beautiful! I'm so sorry for the wait, but I've had so much with school! Here you go! Love you all! Enjoy!

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I woke up and was happy that it was satur-This isn't my room? Where am I? What the hell, omg! No don't say that... I looked down and saw that I had a too big shirt for me and some arms wrapped around me.

I turned around and saw Zayn! Then I started to remember the night before! It was so sick that he almost killed himself! "Good morning beautiful!" He said in his deep sexy morning voice.

"Good morning!" I answered smiling. "What happened yesterday? I've got such a headache!" He said.

"You were about to kill yourself!" I answered. "What? Why?" He asked. "Because you told me that your stepdad had abused you and your mom and your sisters!" I answered.

He tensed and removed his arm from me. "What did I say more?" He asked cold. What? "Nothing?" I answered questioned. "You sure?" He asked.

"Yes!" I answered. "Good."

What have he not told me? What does he hiding from me?

"I think I should go home!" I said and was about to get up from the bed. "No, please stay!" He said with puppy eyes. He's so cute.

"But my parents are gonna kill me!" I answered looking at my phone. Wired, I haven't gotten one missed call from my parents, but from my friends I had really many missed calls and text where they wondered were I was.

"No, they know that you are staying here! Come!"he said and wrapped his arms around me. I went back to the bed.

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"Love!" I woke up by a familiar voice calling my name and kissed me on the lips. I opened my eyes and smile at him. "We're alone, and the breakfast is ready!" He say and toke my hand.

We went stairs down to the kitchen and I smelled food. Yummy! I'm sooo hungry! "It's smells delicious Zayn!" I said. "Thanks love!" He said.

They had a really big house, even a little bit bigger than mine or ours!

We went to the table and it was so much food there, like: pancakes, waffles, scramble eggs, hot chocolate and French toast! My favorite things! Yaay!

"How do you know thatbI love all of this things?" I asked him sitting down. "Because I'm magical!" He answered cocky. I rolled my eyes. We started eating.

"Mm, this is delicious Zayn!" I said and ate my last pice of pancake. "Thank y-" he was cut off by the front door slung opened, and in walked a big man.

"Where the hell is the bitch?" The man said or more screamed angry. "She's not a bitch!" Zayn screamed angry. "Don't do it Zayn." The man screamed.

"And who's this little slut?" The man said smiling creepy and walking towards me. "She's not a fucking slut!" Zayn said getting even angrier.

"What's your name babe?" The man said and touched me. I shivered in a bad way. "DON'T TOUCH HER!" Zayn screamed and stepped in front of me.

"Don't tell me what I can't do your fucking bitch!" He screamed at Zayn and raised his hand to punch zayn, but his phone started ringing.

"What the hell?" He said angry and when out again. "Omg, who the hell was that?" I asked. "Are you okay?" Zayn asked. "Yeah! Are you?" I asked.

"I'm use to i-" Zayn started but then stopped. Like he had said to much? Who the hell was that disgusting man. "What?" I asked.

"Nothing. You should go now." Zayn said coldly. What the hell? Why does his mood change so fast? "No!" I answered. "Yes! Go." "No!" "Yes." "No!"

"What the fuck is your problem? GO!" Zayn screamed in my face angry. What the... I just went out from the house and ran home.

I couldn't anymore, I started crying. What the hell happened to zayn, who was the disgusting man and who was the person that the man called a bitch. I don't get it!

I got in to my house, and saw that my whole family sat and ate lunch. They looked at me and I ran up to my room and stated crying really hard.

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Oh My God!

What does Zayn hiding?

I'm so so so so so (I can keep going) sorry for the long wait and the really short chapter! But I'm gonna try to update soon. Hope you enjoyed it!

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