Midnight Mystery

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~Jenna’s P.O.V~

I ran out crying, I could still hear them laughing. I wasn't thinking clearly so of course I stumbled into the street. Midnight, coming out of Nandos drunk....not good. Especially when it's raining. I started trotting down the road towards where I thought my house was. Apparently I wasn't looking where I was going and I stumbled into a man. I didn’t open my eyes to see who it was. All I did was feel his bicep and smirk. I could tell he was staring at me funny, I had a feeling. I opened my eyes to reveal the blurry image of a tall slim boy with flat hair and long bangs, around the age of 17...18? I smirked again feeling my eyes start to shut and a single tear smear down my wet face and all of a sudden I could sense darkness coming into view...within seconds my knees were connected to the cement, and I felt him catch me.

I couldn't see anything, but I felt my side against his chest. Was he carrying me? I bet he liked it....rapist. After a few minutes he set me down on a very soft bed. I heard people whispering in the background, still no idea where I was. "She’s suffering from a slight hangover. She should wake up by morning." the doctor stated to the boy. I decided to give up trying to wake up now. Drifting off...next to the mystery boy who possibly saved my life.

~Zayn’s P.O.V~

Even though she has a hangover...she's honestly kind of cute! Hmm... I don't want to say anything to her, even when she can't hear me. Haha. I.....am going to go to sleep now. I’m tired. I lean over to take one last look at her before I get comfy in this hospital chair... I honestly don't think that’s possible! But I have to make it work if I really want to find out more about her in the morning.  I sit up to take a quick look at her...awe...I lean in and kiss her softly on the cheek. "Goodnight mystery girl..." Realizing the boys don't know where I am, I pull out my blackberry and text Liam 'Out tonight, be home tomorrow...maybe. I'll be home in time for our flight, promise.' Turning it off, I settle back into the plush beige chair and slowly drift off to sleep.

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