I hate love.
Those were supposed to be the last three words of the eighteen year old, Delilah Winters. At least they were the first three words of her goodbye note.
Zayn Malik, a nineteen year old high school flunky, stood in Alleyway 13 that fateful morning, his drugs hidden in his back pocket, as per usual. While waiting for his customer, he spots near lifeless Delilah lying there.
So many thoughts raced through his head as he called triple 0, risking his own jail time for a mysterious girl he didn't know. But.. Why?
[Punk! Zayn, Punk! Louis, Punk! Niall]
Copyright: @CattyCarl
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Alleyway Thirteen » Punk! Zayn Malik A.U
FanfictionThat's the thing about pain-- It demands to be felt. Pain is something you can't control. Whether you are Delilah Winters, or Zayn Malik, the pain is there. She was running, and so was he, but no one believed they'd ever meet. Both of them ran away...
