You Saved Me

Chapter 1

Chloe’s P-O-V

“Staring’s rude you know” I heard Zayn say angrily

“s-s-sorry I didn’t k-know I w-was s-st-staring” the little boy who look about 13 replied

“you weren’t, don’t worry about him he’s just a bit grumpy today” I said trying to calm the boy down

once the boy walked away I turned to Zayn

“dude seriously you need to be nicer to people” I said in a serious tone, “sorry chlo im just not in the mood” I walked over to him and pulled him in for a BIG hug, I loved hugging zayn, he was so cuddly and nice, well only to me, to everyone else he was a total bitch, “wanna go get some nandos?” he asked me, I jumped up and down with a massive smile on my face and I think he took that as a yes because we walked out of the school and started walking to my car when Paul the schools security guard stopped us and asked “where do you two think your going?” he looked so serious and I couldn’t help but laugh “n-n-nandos” I said inbetween breaths, “ok make sure your back before the end of lunch” “ha yeah paul we’ll do that” zayn said cheekily, whenever we told paul we were going for lunch, we never came back, it’s the same routine every day, he tells us to be back before lunch is over but he knows we wont be.

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“ARGHHHH FINALLY” I heard zayn groan as we pulled into a parking spot out the front of nandos, “ you drive so slow woman” “hey either get your license and drive yourself around or walk, plus I was speeding” I said then got up out the car and walked into nandos. This was Zayn and I’s usual routine, whenever one of us were upset or bored we would skip or leave school and come here, chicken always seems to calm me down, I don’t know why.

“OI” I screamed as Zayn took a chip from my plate “that’s mine bitch”  Zayn just sat there and smirked at me, I shall get my REVENGE MWAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. “hey I’ll be right back I gotta pee” Zayn stated “that’s nice” I replied, Zayn got up and went, now was the perfect opportunity, I grabbed a handful of his chips and shoved them in my mouth, once I swallowed I grabbed the rest of them and ate them, he wont even know what hit him, at that point I think I must have done a hell seedy face because some old couple were staring at me, talk about AWKWARD.

“im ba……” he cut himself off when he saw his plate “where are my chips?” oh god chloe don’t laugh please don’t laugh “I don’t know” I tried saying as calm as I possibly could but he knew I did something because he grabbed a handful of chips off my plate and ran out the door into the car park, that bitch.

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“MUM DAD WE’RE HOME” Zayn yelled as we walked in the front door

“IM IN THE KITCHEN LOVE” Trish yelled through the hall way, i threw my bag on the floor in the hallway and walked into the kitchen “hey mum” I said walking over to her and giving her a kiss on the cheek “whats for dinner?” I asked hoping it would be something GOOD, “Butter Chicken” I literally screamed and ran around, butter chicken was my all time FAVOURITE food, I mean its just so damn delicious  “calm down love, now go get changed so I can wash your clothes” Trish said shoeing me off. Now you may be wondering why in my head I call her Trisha and out loud I call her mum, well its because shes not my real mum and zayns no my real brother, actually im not related to them at all, well I am now. About 3 years ago, I was living on the streets, I had no money, no jobs and well no home, I was back home in Australia at the time and I had nothing, one day Trish came up to me and started talking to me, at first I was scared because well I hadn’t talked to anyone in such a long time, well after a while Trish and Yaser decided they wanted to adopt me, well its kinda not adopting they just took me off the streets and gave me a home, so yeah they brought me back here to Holmes Chapel and they loved me, long story short I now have a family. I smiled to myself thinking about how lucky I am to have Trish and her family, especially Zayn, he’s helped me out so much, he let me share his room, he took me to school, he got me friends, but theres one thing I kinda don’t like about him, what you might ask, he’s to damn protective of me.