Saving You, Zayn Malik

Chapter 14

AUTHORS NOTE: This chapter's kinda rushed, so sorry. But I needed these things to happennnnn.

sorry it sucks.

"I've made a decision."

My father's eyes locked with mine as I casually strode over to the table, where he, Jack, and Kirsten, all sat around.

He smiled widely, "I can't wait to hear it."

I returned the smile, "I'm sure you can't. But first, I would like to introduce you to someone." My dad gave me on odd look, but soon his attention turned to the front door, that had burst open.

Two police offers crashed through the room, and raced over to my father, "Anything you say or do will be held against you in the court of law." They chanted, throwing him over the table and cuffing his wrists.

"What?! What have I done?" My dad shouted, struggling.

I walked over to him, my eyes low, and bent down meet his face. "You sick bastard." I spat, "You know very well what you've done." I gestured to Jack, who had his eyes wide, yet sat there and did nothing. Kirsten held a hand over her mouth, tears working their way down her cheeks.

Time seemed to slow as the cops pushed my dad out the door. His eyes met mine, a deep, passionate hate seeping from them.

"You disgrace of a daughter." He hissed.

"I love you too, Daddy.." I whispered, struggling against the tears that wanted to come.

I walked out the door, watching as he was placed in the police officer's car and driven away.

"You can come now." I called, as Zayn walked around from the corner of the house.

Zayn walked over to me, and lifted me into his strong arms. I snuggled my head in the crook of his shoulder.

"You okay, babe?" He whispered.

I looked up at him, pecking him on the cheek. "Terrific."

Zayn set me on the ground, and I motioned him inside, his hand on the small of my back.

After I called Zayn last night, and explained everything that had happened, he booked a private flight straight here. He had helped me plan my father's arrest, and had brought somebody else along, yet he refused to tell me who.

"Julie." Kirsten whispered, her eyes settling on mine.

"I'm so sorry." I said, pulling her into a hug. "Ryan told me last night about Jack and I didn't know what to do."

She pulled away, "No. Thank you, so much." Tears tumbled down her cheeks.

Jack walked over, and pulled us all into a group hug, his eyes also sporting tears.

"You saved us, Rae." Jack murmured, gazing into my eyes.

Zayn wrapped his arms around my waist, while Kirsten held Jack's arm, grinning warmly.

And for a moment, my family was perfect.

"I have somebody I want you guys to see." Zayn announced, grabbing my hand and ushering the three of us outside.

"Who?" I begged, offering him my puppy dog eyes.

"Oh, stop." He laughed, kissing the top of my forehead.

We waited for what seemed like ages, until Zayn received a text that she'd be pulling up soon.

She.

The anticipation was killing me. I glanced over at Kirsten and Jack, their expressions matching my own while Zayn just stood there, a smirk pulling his lips.