polar oppoѕιтeѕ ≫ zιaм (boyxboy)

Ch. 8

Ch. 8

{Zayn's Pov}

"Liam!"

"Liam come back here!"

He just kept running. I see him running farther away, and then he's out of sight. I try to keep up with him, but he's too fast.

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*beep* *beep*

I shot up in my bed, forehead covered in sweat and sheets tossed on the floor. I keep having the same dream, over and over again and I don't know why. I wouldn't even call that a dream, more like a nightmare. My baby was running away from me.

In my 'dream' Liam is running through this dark forest and I'm running after him. I don't know why he's running, I try to keep up with him but the more I run the farther he's away from me. I try to catch up to him but I just can't. It scares me in all honesty, what if this dream is telling me something? What if it's a sign? Oh god.

I run my hands across my face, I grab my phone and send Liam a goodmorning text and go to the bathroom to take a shower.

After I'm done with my shower I put on some clothes and check my phone to see the time. 6:50 am. I should go pick up Liam. I grab my phone from off the charger and slip it into my pocket along with my keys and wallet.

I hop down the stairs and exit through the front door. I climb into my motorcycle, turning on the engine I back out of the driveway and make my way to Liam's house. Liam doesn't know I'm taking him to school today so this will be little surprise for my puppy.

{Liam's Pov}

I close the door to my house when I hear a motor, I turn around and see Zayn pulling up on his motorcycle. Why is he here? Not that I'm complaining but still. I walk up to him and greet him.

"Hey, why are you here?" I ask.

"Thought you might want a ride" he replied.

He must be crazy, there is absolutely no way am I getting on this death ride.

"Aww, that's sweet of you but there is no in hell I am getting on this thing"

"Babe, don't be such a pussy" Zayn complained.

"I'm am a pussy, so I'll just stick to walking" I retorted and turned away and started walking in the direction of the school. I rather suck a hobo's toe than ride that thing. I feel Zayn grabbing my arm making me turn around to face him.

"Liam stop, you're not a pussy but please just this once, ride on my motorcycle with me?" He pleaded. Damn it. He's using that voice, he knows how I give in to that voice.

"Ugh! Fine! I'll ride on your motorcycle!"

"That's not the only thing I want you to ride" Zayn says winking at me.

"Horny bastard" I say while hitting his shoulder.

Zayn climbs on the motorcycle and I climb on after him wrapping my arms around his torso. He hands me a helmet and I quickly accept it, I pull it over my head and re wrap my arms around him.

"Aye, babe watch it with the grip now." He informs me.

"Sorry" I guess I was holding on too tight.

He starts the engine and we're off. I feel my the breeze hit my face through the helmet and relax a bit at the feeling. This is actually really cool. We make it to the school in under five minutes since it's only like a 15 minute walk from my house. I climb off the motorcycle and take off the helmet in the process. I nearly fall but catch my balance.