Chapter 6

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Zayn's p.o.v

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I woke up the next morning with my arms wrapped around (y/n).

Her alarm was going off but she was still fast asleep. I knew I had to leave as soon as possible before her mom caught me in her daughter's room.

I quickly put my clothes on from off the floor. I wrote a quick note saying

"Sorry I had to go. I will see you at school xx Zayn" and left it next to her alarm.

Damn that thing was annoying.

I jumped out the window and landed on the grass of her backyard. Thank god her house was only one story high.

I ran to my bike and drove to my house as quickly as I could. I got my bag and changed my clothes. Than I headed off to school.

Man I couldn't wait to see her.

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(Y/n) p.o.v

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You woke up the next morning without Zayn next to you.

You went to turn off your alarm when you noticed a note. You read it.

"Sorry I had to go. I will see you at school xx Zayn"

It was nice of him to leave you a note but you wish he was still here. You expected him to leave before you woke up so he wouldn't get caught but a girl can dream, right?

You went to get changed when you noticed Zayn left his t-shirt on the floor.

You picked it up and smelled his scent from it. You loved the way he smelled. It may seem strange but you did.

You decided to keep his shirt. You needed something to remember him when he wasn't there.

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You walked into your school and went straight to your locker.

When you made the turn down the hallway where your locker was you noticed Zayn there.

You were happy to see him there until you noticed he was kneeling on the ground.

Zayn was crying.

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Zayn's p.o.v

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I got to the school really early and I was waiting for (y/n) next to her locker. As I stood there some guy walked down the hallway and looked at me with a grin.

"Well look who it is" he said.

I had no idea who he was but his voice sounded so familiar. I looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"You don't remember me do you?" He asked.

"No I don't" I simply responded.

He seem like a complete ass.

"It's Cris. Don't you remember me? I remember you. You've changed a lot man" he said to me.

That's when I remembered exactly who he was.

I vaguely remember living here as a child. All I remember was moving to England with my mum.

Once I got there she sent me through therapy and treatment. They changed me into a completely different person by making me forget everything I did as a child.

I have hardly any memory of what I did but I do know that I use to live here and I was just a terrible person.

Now that I hear that name it brings so many memories back that I had forgotten.

Cris was my friend in elementary school. We did everything together but the things we did were terrible.

We made people's lives miserable. We bullied nearly everyone but there was one person we bullied so much more than the others.

I have no idea who that person was but I feel so bad for them now.

I ruined their life.

"What the fuck do you want cris?!" I yelled at him.

I was so mad at what he did with me eventhough I was just as much to blame.

"Oh so you do remember me?" He said.

"Of course I do!" I yelled.

"Well you've damn changed" he said sarcastically.

"I know that. What do you want?" I asked him.

Why was he bothering me? He knew I hated him.

"Well it seems that you've pretty much forgotten everyone here. I mean don't you remember what you did to that girl? Now your hanging out with her. I thought you hated her" he said to me.

That's when I remembered everything.

That one person that I tortured wasn't just anyone.

It was (y/n).

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