Zayn Malik is my best friend?(A 1D fan fic)

Part 1

My friend fellow author asked me too update tonight so here it

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Part 1:

Candi's P.O.V.

Oh my Lord it's ringing.Hang up he's not going to answer anyway just hang up.Oh Lord he answered.

"Hello?"

"Hey Zayn. Long time no speak." I know I did not just say that.Please tell me I didn't just say that.

Zayn's P.O.V.

"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it?"Louis bugged.I put a finger in the ear he was talking in.

"Hello?"I asked answering my phone.

"Hey Zayn."the voice answered,l Long time no speak."

"Candi?"I questioned.

"Yep."

"Oh my baby taco! Candi?"

"Yes Z.Z. it's me."

"Where are you? This call came from England."

"The woods." She replied.

"Those woods?"

"Yea."

"I'm coming to get you."I hang up.

"Who's Candi?"Louis wants to know.

"An old friend."

"Where is she?"

"Four blocks over."

"Yay!" He exclaims "I love those woods."

"I don't."I mumble.

Candi's P.O.V

He's coming to get me.Normally I would've taken off my t-shirt to get the blood off my face but, today I don't even care.I let the blood drip off my face wondering how horrible I look but then I see him running towards me and all thoughts go back to twelve years ago when I ran those three miles from school to here.The next thing I know Zayn is there asking me why my face is bleeding.

"I made the mistake of coming home."

"So he hit you?"Zayn asking concerned.I nod.

"Come on Candi, you're coming with me."

"But..."I protest.

"You're coming back to London with me."I start bawling but manage to nod and just like old times Zayn throws me over his shoulder and carries me to the van he got out of.

"Louis this is Candi, Candi Louis."

"Sweet mother of Jesus what happened to your face?"Louis asks.

"Long story."