He's Too Dangerous-Zayn Malik

Chapter Twenty Two- "We need to go now!"

Yashita's P.O.V

*Flash Back*

"Haha! Look at Ash the trash! She's wearing that stupid top again!" They shouted, pushing and pulling me as I walked through the corridors, trying my best to block out the shouting, screaming and laughter. This was an ordinary day for me, sad I know. "Move it you ugly twat.." Someone spat, pushing me into a locker. I ran my fingers through my hair, trying my best not to retaliate. I pushed my way through, towards the attendance office, thinking of a good excuse to get out of school this time. I pushed open the door, seeing the head sitting inside, clearly discussing something important. "Yes Ash?" The head hissed, shaking her head in disapproval. I wiped my face quickly, feeling anger boil through me. "You know what? I've had enough with everyone around here acting like I'm a piece of shit on the bottom of their shoe! I'm out!"  I screamed, chucking things off the desk before slamming the door behind me. It was only then, that I realised the door was open, and everyone, I mean everyone was listening. This was one of my worste nightmares, being the centre of attention in a crowded room. They all stared as I walked out the front gate, chucking my tie on the floor before I headed towards town. I thought about what I did, and how bad it would of looked. I don't know why I flipped out, or why I felt suddenly mad, but I knew. I knew that from then on I wanted to move, just like mum suggested. I just wanted to get out of here. 

"Jess, Justin's downstairs.." Mum mumbled, opening my bedroom door as I snapped out of my daydream. I've been doing this a lot lately, just thinking about anything and everything. Why? Well, Zayn isn't here to talk any more, God knows where he is. The only person that's stuck around was Harry and Justin. Harry I hardly saw anyway, turns out he was trying to keep the business going, and Justin? Well, he hasn't seen Katheryn in a few days. None of us have, and it worries me more than it should. I walked downstairs, seeing him sat on the sofa, his knee bobbing in anxiety. "What's going on?" I frowned, seeing Harry standing beside him, biting his lip nervously. This was unlike the boys to be so nervous around me. Harry's head shot up, his eyes blood shot and puffy, like he hadn't been sleeping in days, Justin's exactly the same. "W-We need to get you out of here.." Harry whispered, running upstairs, leaving me confused with Justin. I looked over at him as he sighed, running his fingers through his hair. "What's going on?" I asked him, making him look at me. He shook his head, standing from his place as we heard banging from upstairs, along with my mum yelling at Harry to stop. "We're all in danger Ash.. We need to go.." Justin mumbled, pushing past me towards the stairs. Harry chucked my suit cases down, and by the looks of things he packed everything. "Harry you can't do this! Harry you can't take my baby! Not again!" Mum shouted as she raced after Harry. Seeing her this upset and this frustrated made me shed tears, tears that I'd never thought would fall. But seeing how broken my mum is, and realizing the fact that I'm in trouble, had suddenly caught up with me. 

"Ash please don't go!" Mum cried, tugging on my arm as the boys put my stuff in the car. I shook my head, trying my best to control my breathing. "In order to keep you safe, to keep me safe, I need to go.." I whispered, kissing the top of her head before hurrying out the door, slamming the door shut behind me.  If we had to go, and we were in danger, why didn't Zayn come and get me? Why wasn't he the one dragging me away from my own home? Where was Zayn anyway? "Where's Zayn?" I mumbled, strapping myself into the seat securely before they started driving, both of them ignoring my question, keeping their eyes on the road. "I asked you a question!" I spat, feeling anger boil through me. I had a right to know where he was, or at least know he was okay, that he'll be with me soon. I sighed, knowing I was just going to be ignored if I asked any more. I looked out the window, seeing the world go by. Seeing everyone get on with their lives, with not a care in the world. Just surviving. I frowned at the boys as we pulled up to the hospital, parking the car before staggering out. "Why are we here?" I asked them, earning a groan from Harry. "Shut the fuck up and follow us godammit!" Harry hissed, glaring at me before storming off. I've never seen Harry this mad before, not since he had that fight over me with Zayn a while back. It scared me, it honestly did. I mean, I only asked a question right?