A Cry For Help ( One Direction)

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Zayn's POV

I sighed roughly, my hands pushing through my hair. After the boys realized I was in a 'mood', they stayed out of my way. I've probably had about fifteen cigarettes in the past 3-5 hours and Perrie was breathing down my neck since the first one.

"You really have to quit Zayn! This will kill you if you keep this up! You were doing so good the last time I saw you! I me-" I cut her off before she could continue to rant, standing up quickly.

" Yes, the last time you saw me! Which was how long ago? What maybe 6 months ago, or wait what was it 8? If I remember correctly, yeah it was 8! Eight months ago was the last time you saw me, so that was when I had quit, when everything was fine. But now, it's not fine. Im smoking, it relax's me, get over it because im not quitting." I yelled, before turning and walking upstairs, slamming my door behind me.

An hour later I was clean, dressed and ready to go. The boys were all downstairs, bags around them packed and ready to go. I set my bags down beside me and looked around.

"Did she leave or is she still getting ready?" I asked, sighing. The boys all smirked at me and raised there eyebrows. Lou looked at me and chuckled.

"I'll give you three guesses." I muttered curses under my breath before picking my bag up and heading outside. The boys followed me, piling into the limo and plopping down on the seats.

"If she isnt down here in five minutes, then leave." I said to the driver, Pete. The boys all laughed, thinking I was joking. I rolled my eye's, put on my sun glasses and layed back on my seat. The guys were all chatting around me, but I wasnt focusing. My mind was on Hailey.

4;45 minutes

4:48 minutes

4:51 minutes

4:55 minutes.

5:0-

The car door opening interrupted my silent counting making me grimace. I was seriously hoping she would be longer then five minutes, allowing me to leave without her. But today was obviously not my lucky day before Perrie bounded in the car, smiling widely and squeezing between me and Niall. Her stupid flowery perfume flooded my senses, making me gag slightly.

My grimace deepened and I tried to subtly scoot over but I was on the window seat. I rolled down the window and lit up a stick, inhaling deeply.

25 minutes later we were pulling up to Hailey's apartment. I smiled and walked up the stairs along with the boys. Perrie was behind us whining about how Hailey could afford her own ride and she didnt have to come with us. I rolled my eyes and noticed the rest of the boys did as well.

When we reached her door and knocked. Only the door slowly opened once we hit it. We all paused before walking in. The ground crunched beneath us making us look down. There was glass all over the floor and the table near the hall was knocked down. On closer inspection there was specks of blood on the floor.

I pushed pass everyone else and walked down the hall. Pictures were smashed on the floor and glass was all over the place. When i walked past the living room, it looked like a bull dozer had plowed through it.

The worry churing in my stomach was making me feeling like I was going to throw up. I quickly walked through the rest of the apartment until I came to the master bedroom. I twisted the door knob and pushed the door in.

My breath caught when it opened, the scene in front of me breath taking. Hailey was sprawled on the bed, her bare leg was curled onto the blanket, and she was laying down on her stomach, one hand under the pillow and the other dangling off the bed. The sheets covering her ended right above her ass, showing off her bare, smooth back. It also showed off the tattoo she had.