He's Too Dangerous-Zayn Malik

Chapter Twenty Eight- "You're pathetic"

Yashita's P.O.V

As I walked into the court room a week later, my lips trembling and my knees weak, I looked around and saw the many faces of whom I once feared. Being without the rest of the gang was hard, especially when your boyfriend was about to have his sentence. My mum sat beside me, gripping onto my hand tightly as the room came to a silence. The small door on the side opened, and there he was. His smug look and dark eyes peered around the room, searching for mine. He smiled sightly, before seating in his stand. David was one sick man, I remember Harry telling me all about him last week before they left, the things he'd done in the past was enough for death row but obviously, you have to be caught and evidenced for that. He was clever, always one step ahead, hence why he is so successful with his dealings and killings. Harry told me that at one point, he even bought drugged up teenage girls and sold them to other men for their own use. Just seeing him sitting their with his smug look was enough to send shivers down my spine, yet at the same time I wouldn't mind watching him suffer. Another door at the other end of the court room opened. His scruffy hair, dark eyes and lean body walked up to his stand, his eyes scanning the place, stopping and staring at me. He smiled slightly, guilt covered his face.

"We are here today to discuss and make a decision for the sentence of Zayn Malik and David Hull." As the jury started talking, and arguing both cases, I shut off. Keeping my eyes on the mysterious man I happened to fall in love with, wondering what even got me in this situation in the first place. I remember the days when we weren't so involved with each other, the secrets stayed as secrets and our lives weren't torn.

*Flash back*

"Zayn what are you doing?" He sat upon my bed, a small smile on his face as he held something in his hands. He stood up slowly, walking over to me. "Turn around" He whispered, placing something over my head, tying it up at the back. I looked down at the small necklace, a simple small owl with tiny gems. "Its beautiful..."

"It represents me, a night owl watching over you.. Always."

*Present*

"The jury will now make a decision.."

I cam back to my senses and looked up at Zayn, his tear stained face and David's smug, confident look proved to me that this wasn't going as well as I thought. Everyone started to leave the court room, the security removed Zayn and David through separate doors. Mum helped me up, talking about how well they argued for Zayn's side. "Are you even listening?" She said, sitting me down.

"Sorry, I just cant't help but think that this won't work.." I sighed, running my fingers through my hair as mum started to rub my back in sympathy. "The way in which they argued his case, he'll be out in no time, probably won't even get sent to jail. He's innocent right?" Of course mum didn't know the full story, she new as much as the next person, but believed that he never did it. She knew him like his mum did, just without the criminal scene. The judge peered around the corner, ushering everyone inside. This was it.

Zayn's P.O.V

This was it. It was over. As I stood in the stand, my heart racing and my body weak. I saw her face, so pale and tired, her mother clutched onto her hand tightly as the jury spoke. "Both sides of the argument have been assessed and discussed. It is clear to see that Zayn Malik, is nothing but a victim within this case. The jury's decision is?" He looked over at the crowd of people, the man sat within the middle of them rose, and the court became silenced once more. "Not guilty."

Sighs within the court room surrounded me, my knees became weak as I seated on my chair, running my fingers through my hair tugging slightly. I couldn't bare to look up, to look at her or David. Everything became a blur. I thought I'd be pleased that the plan worked, but in fact.. I don't know what to feel. I know that one day karma will get me for this, and I will eventually have do to my time for what I've done, but I guess having to live with the guilt of all the people I've hurt, the mistakes I've made, is enough torture for anyone. "David Hull is in fact, guilty. He will serve 3 years within prison before being moved to Australia with a new identity and refusal to fly back into the UK and United states. Case dismissed." And with that.. I was being pulled away from the court room, David's screams and anger echoed throughout. All my things were gathered at the door, security patting my back as I walked through. The sunlight burnt my skin, the fresh air filling my lungs. "Zayn!" I looked up, seeing Ash standing there, tears running down her face. She ran up to me, wrapping her arms and legs around me tightly. "I missed you.." I whispered, placing her down gently before planting a soft kiss on her lips. Oh how I've missed those lips of hers, her smile, her eyes, her voice... She didn't say anything, she simply turned around and started walking towards the gate, holding onto her mothers hand as she went.

*2 hours later*

She had been quiet most of the way home, and still refused to talk to me when her mother left. The house was empty, and as far as I knew, the rest of the group weren't arriving home until tomorrow morning. Which gave me and Ash time on our own, not that she wanted to even go near me. I know what I did was wrong, and that I let her down once again, but I did it for her. Sounds stupid, and harsh, but the money that gets offered to me I save for our future, nothing else. "Will you just talk to me?" I sighed, sitting in front of her as she typed away at her desk. Her eyes locked onto mine for a second, before returning back to what she was doing. I sighed once more, moving to walk away before she stopped me. "You're pathetic you know that." She hissed, slamming her laptop shut and standing to her feet. I've waited for this moment, the moment she finally expresses herself and tells me how she feels, the moment she tells me how stupid I've been just so we could kiss and make up once more. "You honestly thought everything would go back normal after what you did? For your information, I didn't make up that stupid story just to back your ass off and get you out! I did it so maybe you could finally change. I trusted you Zayn, I gave you another chance and you abused that!" She screamed, tears rushing down her face as she began to take steps closer to me, her fists getting tighter and tighter. "You have put me through so much since I moved here! You know.. Today? I started to wonder why I ever got into this situation in the first place..." She spat, her fists hitting my chest as she slowly started to crumble. Her sobs began to fill the room as she fell to her knees. "All you had to do was keep your promise.." She whispered, gripping onto my shirt as she continued to cry. It broke my heart knowing I did this, knowing I've broken the one and only thing that I'd take a bullet for in my life.

My fingers ran through her hair softly, her sobs becoming silenced. It was my turn to speak. "I'm so sorry... I'm sorry for breaking my promise, for putting you through all of this. Within that moment? The only thing I was thinking about was the amount of money I would of got, the amount of money I could of put away for our future." I whispered, wiping her cheeks dry. She shook her head slightly, moving away. "You're pathetic.."

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Authors note:

I am so sorry for not posting in so long.Thank you

Katheryn