Chapter 8

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"Hide alright? Like in my closet or something just so he doesn't know that you're here." Zayn says shooting up from his spot on the floor.

"He already knows Zayn." I say panicking. He looks over at me and slowly makes his way towards me. The palms of his hands caress my face.

"I won't let anything happen to you okay? I'll always be here for you, I promise. He whispers, making that a promise. Or so I thought.

"Alright.." I say hesitantly and make my way into his dark closet. I flick on the lights and sit down on the carpeted floor.

"Lock it, and don't you dare come out of there until I tell you." He demands right before he storms down stairs only to be face to face with Gabe. The words that they were saying were barely audible, no screaming or yelling was heard. I thought that maybe they were handling it like mature adults until I heard something break. Right then and there, all hell broke lose.

The sounds of things getting thrown across the room to be broken and screaming was soon filling the house. I could hear the screams of Gabe demanding Zayn to tell him where I was, but Zayn never giving in.

Me, being my curious and stupid self, decided to crack open the bedroom door just to see what was going on. I get up from my position on the floor and step over to his door. I crack the door lightly only to see Zayn beating the living day lights out of Gabe, and I was horrified.

Being afraid of Zayn seeing me, I was just about to go back into the closet I was once hiding in, until every thing all of the sudden stopped as the sound of sirens filled in the distance. Zayn looks up only for his eyes to meet with mine.

"I though I told you to stay in there." He says softly looking at me, obviously not wanting me to whiteness this. The police were soon banging on the door and by the look on Zayn's face, he knew it was all over, and so did I.

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