Something That I Want ~ Zerrie ~

I've Got A Dream

Perrie's POV.

I sit down between Zayn and Safaa, while Clair is putting down the food. When I take a first look a it, I don't recognize it. Well, who can blame me, I never ate something else then chicken or lasagne. When Safaa sees me hesitating, she speaks up.

'YOU NEVER ATE A HAMBURGER BEFORE?!?!' She almost screams. Claire chuckles and I smile. It's funny that she responds like this. (A/N I know Zayn chose pizza, but I'm gonna edit that later.)

'No, actually.' I answer.

'Oh.' She says calmly, 'Well, it's called a hamburger, and you have to put it on this bun.' She explains.

'And it tastes better when you put this on it.' She adds. She points to a bottle with red liquid in it, 'Ketchup.' I nod.

The hamburger tastes delicious and I even take a second one. When we're ready, we all stay at the table and talk for a long time. Well, everyone but Zayn. He's silent the whole time.

When we leave the table, Zayn lays down on the couch. Safaa starts playing with her dolls and Claire is cleaning up. I decide I could go for a walk, because I have nothing to do anyway, and I need some fresh air.

Then I remember I still don't have any clothes and I can't walk around in sweatpants and an oversized t-shirt. I head to the kitchen, where Claire's washing the dishes.

'Hey. I uhm, I just wanted to ask if my clothes are clean already..' I say hesitantly.

'Oh dear, I don't know. Let's see.' She says and walks to the washing room. I follow her and stand behind her.

'Oh yes. Here they are. A blouse and a... dungaree? That was it right?' She asks.

'Yes. Thank you.' I say.

'May I ask where you are going?' She asks.

'Yes, I uhm, I'm going out for a walk. I'll be back soon.' I tell her.

'Oh okay.' She says. I smile and turn around to leave.

'Oh, and Perrie?' She asks. I turn to face her again.

'Be careful.' She warns. I nod and walk out of the house.

Now, in the twilight of the evening, I can see the landscapes better. The house lays on the edge of a wood and the front door leads to the long road we walked yesterday.

On the left side, I see a small path and I decide I'm gonna walk that path. It's a very peaceful path and the birds are still whistling. When the path ends, I'm standing in, what looks like a small neighborhood. There are some guys smoking outside and there's almost no light inside the houses. I feel unsafe and I start walking backwards, when one of the guys is getting me in the eye. He starts walking towards me and when he's standing less then ten feet away from me, he starts talking.

'So, what's a pretty babe like you doing so late on the streets?' He asks, 'It's dangerous here, you know?'

I've never been this scared in my entire life and I just want to leave, but something inside me says I can't. There are two other guys walking towards me and they're both taking their place around me. At first, I don't understand what they're doing, but then it hits me like a truck. I'm trapped.

Even though I want to be honest, I'm going for the though way.

'None of your business.' I answer. Clarissa taught me to act tough, just as she taught me to not show my weakness.

'Oh, feisty isn't she? Well guess what? I like feisty girls.' He smirks. Dirty bastard.

'Well guess what? I don't care.' I respond. He just chuckles.