Fun night *On Hold*

Chapter 12 (I can't make her stay.)

A/N: Hey pretty elmos! Hihi, sorry, its been awhile since I last updated, because of well... School, check ups... Lovelife with Complex expressions and such xD

So this part is going to be a tear jerker... Probably :)

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It WAS my dad! He came in.

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. After, I had went upstairs, my dad came in after knocking.

"Sweety?" He said as he went to sit beside me on thebed.

"Dad, what are you doing here?" i asked curiously he knows i'm fine here, but I am not quite sure if he knows about... My... You know... Cancer.

"sweety, listen, I know you recently just found out about your cancer," he started, I nodded in reply. "Well, I don't really think you should be here, in this house." he stated as he rubbed my back, a tear slipped down my right cheek knowing where this was going...

"Dad, do you mean..." I said after sniffing,

He nodded, "The boys, especially Zayn, can't take care of you. Look at you, you look so pale" he said...

Boy, dad, He DOES take care of me...

ZAYN'S P.O.V.

"....especially Zayn, can't take care of you. Look at you, you look so pale" I heard (y/n)'s dad talking to her, not that I was evesdropping, I was just a wee bit curious.

Zayns thoughts

But seriously? Sir, I take care of your daughter, I love her! Why in the world?!

I was cut off from my thoughts to see (y/n)'s father go out of the room, he smiled and I smiled back. I went inside to seen(y/n) packing her things into a suitcase.

"(y/n)!!" I screamed as I ran to her pulling her hands off the suitcase,

"LOOK ZAYN!" she said finally looking at me, her eyes, looked like they have just cried. "Dad, told me to okay? I have to!" she said continuing to pack her things.

"So thats it? Your just gonna leave me here?!" I said going near her.

"What do you want me to do?" she said

"Stay!" I said as I held her wrist tightly

"Zayn!" she squeled, "you're, you're... HURTING ME!" she screamed yet I didn't stop just there, I pulled her up, still grabbing her wrist and pushing her against the wall, and straggling her.

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Your P.O.V.

"WHAT NOW BITCH?" Zayn screamed as I lay on the floor, abused and hurt.

"Za-Zayn please, j-jus-just, let me go..." I said between breaths as I cried.

*knock *knock

The door creaked open.

"Sweety the engine is running hurr-" my dad came in through the door, after he saw what happened, he got furious

"Dad!" I screamed trying to reach him.

"Who did this?" he asked as he went near me.

"Za-za-zayn...." I muttered out.

Zayn was by the corner, he looked at my dad with a serious face.

"Yeah, it was me, you are planning on taking your daughter away from me?" Zayn said confidently, myndad raised an eyebrow and started.

"I WILL take her away from YOU. Look at what you did to her" My dad said, Zayn kept silent, dad pulled me up, and got my suitecase and took me to our car.

*in ze car.

"He didn't mean to do it..." I said to dad as he continued driving

"Yeah sure, maybe that explains why your face is bruised..." he said with a sarcastic voice.

He just continued driving, I kept silent and thought of Zayn... Questions kept on popping in my mind, /did he hurt me for the sake of stopping me to leave?/ or to show his anger for having leave him.

ZAYNS P.O.V.

It is already 12:00 am and I am here downstairs thinking of all I did to (y/n), all the things she will think of me, trauma. Just... I cant

"Mate, why are you still that sad?" Liam said as he sat beside me on the dinner table.

"Because, (y/n)..." I said,

"The fact that she left you?" Liam asked.

"No." I replied, "The fact that I know she would have done anything for me if I was going to leave her, but all did was hurt her.... I can't make her stay."

"Mate, she loves you, she'll be back, true love finds a way..." Liam said

"But now, I love her, and I know I could never make her happy anymore." I told Liam as I looked at my phone, all my pictures with (y/n), her avoiding the camera.

I just can't believe what I did to her.

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A/N: Eyy pretty elmos! I know its short but Im writing on a ipad, its hard okay? :) anyways, leave a comment, fan, vote :))

CHAPTER 13 (THE CUTTING ADDICTION)