Take Me Away

One her 18th birthday Arianna receive a letter in the mail. It is her parents' will entitling her to £10,000.00. This was her chance to leave her rotten parents (ones that adopted her) that abused her and mistreated her. Since she's always wanted to be a singer, Arianna applies to her dream school, (not real) Union Music Academy. It was fairly new, but popular. But when she goes, she doesn't expect to meet Zayn Malik from One Direction...and fall in love with him?


17. Take Me Away


We got back to Arianna's dorm and she freaked out. Her papers were missing and the door was open. "It's okay, only someone in this building could have gotten it," I said reassuring both of us. She calmed down a bit and went into the bathroom to take a shower. She came back out 15 minutes later in her pajama shirt and short black athletic shorts. She looked sexy, and it was the first time I had ever seen her legs so bare. I mentally slapped myself. I noticed something on the inside of her right ankle. Three dark little circles, that looked familiar. I sat there thinking about it as she went into the kitchen to make us some chicken. 

As we placed our plates in the sink, it hit me. They looked like marks a cigarette makes when you burn it out. I grabbed her wrist and she gasped, a bit terrified. "What did you do to your ankle?" I asked, worried that it might have happened while she was avoiding us. Her face that had gone pale from fear, regained color and she gave out a sigh of relief. "For a second I thought you were going to hurt me... Instinct sorry, but those are burns from when...when Linda got mad at me once," she said wincing a bit. I let go of her wrist and pulled her into a tight hug. "I'm so sorry," I said feeling strong hate for that woman. I did not only say sorry for that, but also because of all those tweets she was eventually going to see. "No worries Zayn, it's all old news," she said giving me a small hug then walking over to her bed. She reached for her phone but I jumped at her, grabbing her by the waist and lightly tossing her on her bed. She let out a cute laugh and I jumped on her, laughing along. We had a tickle war and a pillow fight, but stopped when she almost fell off the bed. 

"That was fun," she said as she got under her covers. I got into her bed on the other side, after stripping down to just my boxers and T-shirt. She giggle like a little kid, "Zayn had no pants on." I playfully rolled my eyes at her and laid down. Bad move. She grabbed her phone and was on Twitter when I looked up at her. Her eyes were brimming and pouring the tears. I quickly sat up and threw the phone towards the end of the bed. "Don't listen to those tweets! She's wrong!! Don't listen to her!" I said as she stared blankly at her hands. She was going back into her isolated state. Just as I began to try and shake her out of it, something slid under her door. Her assignment... which only meant whoever was bullying her was on the other side. I jumped up and opened the door. I stepped out in time to see a door down the hall shut, letting a blond haired girl in. 

I couldn't leave Arianna so I called the boys. Only Harry answered. "Harry I need you to come here with the boys. I think I found the girl who's bullying Arianna," I said quickly, and he understood, hanging up. Withing a couple of minutes they joined me. Harry and Liam went to watch Arianna while Louis, Niall and I went after the girl.


"Arianna?" Harry said shaking me. Liam was pacing around not sure what to do. "I want to leave," I blurted out. "I hate this place." Liam and Harry stood in place. Just then Zayn, Niall and Louis came back into the room. Niall and Louis were holding Sydney by her arms. "Apologize!" Zayn yelled at her. "Never!" Sydney said, growling. "I'll never apologize to her! She's worthless! Nothing special! She doesn't belong here! She doesn't even belong with you, Zayn! And I swear, if you show your face tomorrow, I'll destroy you! Zayn's mine! MINE!" Zayn slapped her right across the face. "I am not yours, nor will I ever be," Zayn said. The boys let her go and she ran back to her room crying.

"Point for Zayn," Harry said. The boys looked at him, and he held his arms up in defense, "Sorry, bad timing." Zayn shook his head at Harry and walked over to me. He put a hand on my shoulder and I looked up at him, letting the tears stream down my face. "Babe, don't listen to her. She's crazy!" he said trying to comfort me. "I'll talk to your teachers, they'll take care of her." I felt a spark of anger flicker in me. If he did that, it would look like I'm using him to protect me. I pushed his hand off my shoulder and stood up. "Zayn you don't understand, I don't want to be here anymore. It was my dream to come here, but ever since I did, ever since I met you guys, I've become so stressed and its killing me. I hate it here! I want to go away!" I screamed and just stood there, trying to wipe my tears away. I wanted to hit something, throw something, hurt someone, just to get rid of this pain. 

Zayn pulled me into a tight hug. "Then that's what I'll do," he said. I was confused for a moment. Do what? "I'll take you away. I'll take you far away from this place. I'll be there for you, I'll protect you, because...You're mine, and I'm yours."

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