Hole in a wall

24th part

"Let me go, please! I haven't done anything to you!"-I screamed through my unstopable tears. Mr. X, as I call him, was laughing.

"Please!"

As I said please for the hundredth time, he let me go. Why? Don't know, don't care! I just ran. Who cares who he is, I have to save my life. After I ran for at least 50 meters from him, I heard a weird voice.-"Leave Zayn alone, or something really bad is going to happen to you!"

After that scary warning man just ran away. I heard his steps for a minute more. I ran back to my appartment and locked all of the doors.

"Hello, Chloe."

I was frightened! At the moment when I turned around, I saw Zayn.

"What the freaking fuck?!"-My voice was angry. It wasn't me, I am always happy when Zayn comes. It was probably my brain telling me what should I do with Zayn. But my heart made it's choice. Although I had no reasons to keep this relationship goin', I just let myself go.

"Where were you?"-Zayn asked. He was worried. His shirt was sweaty and these eyes were red.

"I just... Had a drink."-I smiled and sat next to him.-"Are you okay?"

He swallowed a lump in his throat.-"I was afraid that something will happen to you. I wanna know why did you leave this place..."

I felt a bit of guilt. I've never wanted to make him feel bad.

"I apologize. Just let it go, I don't want to talk about it."

Zayn wasn't happy but he stopped with questions and let it all go, as I asked him to.

"Are you ready to tell me that secret you are not allowed to say anyone?"

"Yes, I think I am. Let's go and sit on sofa. I have to ask you something..."-Zayn stood up and pulled me by my arm. We sat on the sofa.

"Who's turn?"-I asked and smiled.

"Mine?"

I nodded and listened to his question.

"No way! I ain't going to any parties! Especially not for famous people! And how would I come in, I am not your girlfriend."-I laughed and tried to look like I am not thinking about it when I was actually burning inside and wanted to go.

"Come on! Perrie's tour starts in a week and I can bring you and say you are my friend. Aren't we friends? And it's not for famous people. It is in D.C, with all my high school friends. It is my party actually, I have enough money to pay them all a trip to America."

I couldn't hold it back anymore.

"OMG! You will take me to America? I love you!"-I jumped and kissed him. It wasn't a kiss I supposed it would be. I wanted to give him a kiss on cheek but we smooched. I opened my eyes while our lips were still kissing. Zayn's eyes were closed. How about that? Why? Is he enjoying it? I stoppe asking myself these stupid questions and got back to reality. I closed my eyes again and felt his tongue slipping into my mouth. We were kissing for a long long time. I think. I haven't kissed before, so it was kinda special to me. As I opened my eyes I saw myself laying on him. I didn't even notice. We were looking at each others eyes. He smiled. It was sort of relief when I saw he isn't mad.

"Why did you let me go?"-Zayn asked and put his arm on my but. Chloe, calm down, it isn't really normal to shake when a guy you love is touching your behind. I wasn't able to talk. I gave him a short kiss and moved away from him. He was watching me walk back to the kitchen. I took a Mountain Dew from my fridge and threw it to Zayn.

"Nice throw!"-Zayn said as he caught the soda can. I wasn't suprised. I just said 'Nice catch' and walked back to the couch. We both sat and I turned on the TV.

"Turn on Hustle."-Zayn guided the television.

"Ew, Zayn!"-I hit Zayn as the porn program started showing explicit scenes. He was laughing while I was trying to move that awful picture from my head.

"Why did you do that?"

"I wanted to show you what I wanna do with you."...