Whose the One for Me?

Part 15

*Sarah's P.O.V.*

"Aren't you cold like that?' Zayn says looking at my outfit.

I was just wearing a cardigan and Toms.

"A bit." I answer hugging myself.

"C'mon. Lets go over to my hotel." He says lifting me from my spot.

"How will we get there?" I answer trying to get rid of all the tear stains on my freezing cheeks.

"Um.....I guess we walk. Liam and Lou were my ride." He says embarrassed.

"Want to just go to my place?" I suggest covering my hands with my cardigan sleeves.

"With everyone there?" Zayn says.

"Good point." I reply.

We walk in the direction Zayn said his hotel was. It's really late out and it's absolutely freezing. I start to shiver and my teeth chatter.

"Here." Zayn says slipping off his jacket and putting it on me. Now all he's wearing is a plain white short sleeve T-shirt.

"Zayn, no. You'll freeze." I say trying to push the coat.

"Don't worry love. I'll be fine. I am the Bradford bad boy." He says in a goofy tone making me laugh.

I slip on his oversized jacket and become super warm.

I look over at Zayn who looks perfectly fine but he's probably freezing inside.

"Are you su-" he cuts me off.

"Positive."

We continue walking a little more when I hear my name being called. Then the voice grew louder. I turn around to Harry running towards us.

"Sarah! I've been looking everywhere for you." He says panting as he came to a stop.

"I have to apologize Harry-" I start.

"No I should apologize. I acted like a complete idiot. I shouldn't have expected. I should've respected you more." He apologizes grasping my frozen hand.

"It's no problem. I made it a big deal and I shouldn't have." I say.

"If you two are finished apologizing, can someone tell me where the hell we are?" Zayn asks.

I look around and see we're in the bad part of town with graffiti and broken windows.

"Oh crap." I say aloud.

"What's wrong?" Harry asks.

"We better get out of here right this second." I say running in the opposite direction.

"Why what's wrong?" Zayn asks holding onto my shoulder.

"People here will literally bite your heads off." I say in a loud whisper.

"But I like my head." Harry says holding his curls.

"And so do 5 million other girls. Now lets get out if here before-" I'm cut by loud laughter then I see a bunch if thugs coming our way.

"Run!" I say grabbing the two boys and dragging them into an alley.

We hide behind a trash can and we here the voices coming closer.

"Who were those badly dressed guys?" Harry says rather loudly.

"Shut up Styles or god so help me, I'll shave off your curls myself." I whisper back to him.

We hear the voices coming closer.

"Yo, did y'all hear that too?"

"Yeah. Where'd dat come from?"

"Who cares? Probably some stupid cat. Lets roll."

We hear their footsteps fade away and I let out the breath I didn't know I was holding.

"That was close." Zayn says.

"I thought you were the Bradford bad boy." I say mocking him.

"Not in the dark." He replies.

"Lets go before I pee myself." Harry says standing up.

I look both ways to make sure no ones there. The coast is clear so we start to speed walk towards the park me and Zayn were just at.

Then we here sirens and see flashing blue and red lights. It sounded like more than one. We find ourselves being surrounded by A LOT of police cars.

"You're under arrest." A loud voice booms. A second later, every cop points a gun at us.

We raise our arms in surrender.

"I think I just peed." Harry says.

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A/N: It gets weirder and weirder by the second. It will get normal.....maybe. Yeah so I got this idea from different fan fic but twisted it up. Like a lot. Comment, vote and keep reading. Have an awesome dayy