Miserable

Hi my names Claire, Claire Wallace. I'm your average teenaged girl. 19 to be exact, but life for me has been a living hell...My mom and dad are workaholics and I was a surprise. An unwanted surprise. I get bullied a lot at school. Only because I'm shy and unwanted.. I thought about it for a while.. No body wants me. I was going to end my life.. Until this one guy made a difference.

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15. He's back. But will she remember after what he does to her?



Zayn's P.O.V



We walked into the store and looked around. There wasn't really anything that would fit what we are going to do. I'm trying to keep it a surprise from Claire. "Hey lets go look over there" i said pointing over by the more casual side. I grabbed Claire's hand and we walked towards that side of the shop. Just then it hit me. What about paparazzi? I grabbed a beanie and two pairs of sunglasses and told Claire to buy them so the cashier doesn't recognize me. She bought them and we put them on. This would keep people from asking for signatures or pictures. Claire had tons of outfits picked for me and i had none for her. She picked out some black jeans and a white v neck. I tried it on and liked it. She gave me a leather jacket to put with it. Surprisingly it was a really nice outfit. Now i need to find Claire something to wear. "Claire what are you in the mood for wearing?" I asked her. I grabbed her hand and walked over to the women's section. "Hmm." She said. I had a great idea. "Claire why don't you take a seat and i will find you something you'll love" i said with a wink. I turned around and walked into the women's section searching.



Claire's P.O.V


He walked away looking for something for me to wear. I don't think he's capable of picking out something for me to wear. I smiled to myself, thats another cute thing about him. I got up and was about to walk over to him when i bumped into someone. "Oh my, I'm so sorry!" I said. Picking up their clothes and stuff that they dropped. I looked up to see someone i wished i never would see again.



Zayn's P.O.V



I found these ripped jeans and a pair of brown heels and a brown and gold half top that reaches the tip of her jeans. I was satisfied with the outfit. I never thought I'd be able to pick out something decent. I walked towards where Claire was sitting. I saw her sprawled out on the floor and a man above her yelling and beating her. I dropped everything i had in my hand and ran to Claire.




Claire's P.O.V




It was.... My dad.... The guy who beat me.... Caused all the pain in my life... I looked down back at the floor hoping he doesn't notice who i am. Unfortunately he did. "CLAIRE. WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN.?! NOT THAT I CARE. YOU MISSED YOUR BEATING SESSION! I HAD A FREE HOUR TO DO WHATEVER I WANT TO YOU BUT YOU JUST DISAPPEAR OUTTA SCHOOL? WHATS WITH THAT?" He screamed at me. "I-I" i stuttered. "AH SHUT UP.!" He screamed at me. He slapped me so hard i fell to the floor. He started kicking me and punching me. "HELP!" I screamed. It was useless. I couldn't breath, he kept kicking my ribs. I rolled over so that i was on my stomach and he could stop kicking my ribs. That was a bad idea. He started stomping on my back and beating my sides. I had blood gushing from my nose because of how much he kicked my head into the floor. He picked me up and threw me against the clothes rack. Everything went black.



Zayn's P.O.V



I ran as fast as i could I'm not loosing her again. I saw the man running away. I had to decide. Get Claire to the hospital or get the man? Obviously get Claire to the hospital! I ran over to where she was lying. She was beat up pretty badly. I picked her up and carried her bridal style and got our outfits and brought it to the check out. I called 911 in the process. Claire was unconscious and she needed a doctor. Fast. I started applying ice to her bruises while i waited for the ambulance to come. *3 minutes later* the ambulance finally arrived. The paramedics came and loaded Claire into the stretcher. I followed them to the ambulance and got into the back. We were about to leave when there was a knock on the back door of the ambulance. I opened it and the cashier handed me the bag with our outfits. I pulled out $100 and have it to her quickly. She smiled and walked back to the store. The ambulance sped off.




Claire's P.O.V



I woke up in a bed. Startled i looked around. I was in a hospital. What happened?! I looked to the left of me and saw a guy. He had dark brown hair. It looked black. And he had a blonde streak in the curl at the top. It all sounded familiar but i don't know him. He was sound asleep on the chair. I sat up and felt an instant pang on my chest. I looked down and saw the bandages. My ribs were fractured. Not to serious but serious enough to need to be treated. I looked around for the remote and pressed the button to call a nurse. Two minutes later she arrived. "Hi, um. Where am i and who is this man sitting on the chair.? Oh and what happened to me? Why do i have fractured ribs?"
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