drift • harry styles

Chapter 9

[Picture of Alice and Harry at the sideeee sorry I'm not that good when it comes to editing photos lol >>>>>>>]

 

Oh Alice, the things I'd like to do to you."

Tears began to form in my eyes and my body began to shake as well when
he said those words.

My chest was rising and falling heavily and I feel like throwing up. What the fuck did he want from me?

"Get away from me!" I yelled and tried to push him away but he only pushed me back to the wall with his hips.

"Oh come on, babe! Don't be like that." He said softly like he was talking to a small child.

My tears began to fall down my cheeks because of fear. Harry where are you?

"Shh s'kay, love I won't hurt you." His gaze was so intense I wanted to vanish into thin air.

He wiped my tears that were falling down my cheeks using the back of his right hand.

I flinched, "DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE TOUCH ME YOU FUCKING BASTARD!" I yelled and as if on cue I saw the elevator doors opened.

I kicked his left leg hard, making him stumbled backwards, giving me the opportunity to ran out of the elevator.

I looked around and found out that we were now at the ground floor.

"Fuck!" I heard him scream, making me looked back to check if he was already following me.

"You can run, Alice, but you can't hide!"

What the actual fuck?! Was he even serious about that? I mean what was this? Some kind of fucking movie where Zayn was the serial killer and I was his chosen victim?

I wanted to laugh but this wasn't the right time to do so because of the situation I was in right now.

He quickly walked out of the elevator and ran towards the direction I was running at.

Adrenaline coursed through my veins and I ran faster this time. This was the fastest time I've ever ran in my life.

I ran towards the exit of the ground parking lot, not looking back if he was still behind me or not.

I was about to reach the exit when the Adrenaline almost ceased to exist.

I could feel my feet and legs hurt like hell. And it also felt like I was about to faint any time now.

I was slowing down and I could see black stars dancing in the corners of my eyes. I feel so exhausted.

"Got you!" I screamed when I felt Zayn's arm circled my waist.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP! NO ONE WILL HELP YOU EVEN THAT FUCKER NAMED HARRY!" He yelled when I screamed for help.

He dragged me towards where his car was parked. I couldn't do anything but to cry because he was so strong.

I was sobbing really hard when we were just a few meters away from his car.

Then we heard the tires of a car screeching and from here I could see a black sport car driving so fast towards our direction

Its head lights were blinding making Zayn and I stop to cover our eyes. "Shit!" I heard Zayn yelled then pulled me harshly towards his car.

Then the car stopped a few inches away from Zayn. I heard the door of the car open but I couldn't see the driver clearly because of the headlights blinding me.