"You think you want to die, but in reality you just want to be rescued."


3. Truly, Madly, Deeply

Sophie's Point of View

"Sophieeee," a sweet voice whispered into my ear to awaken me. My eyes shot opened and panic struck me. "Zayn? Oh god." I guess last night wasn't a dream, "Well nice to see you too," he joked. "Zayn, I need to go back." Zayn looked at me really confused, "He will find me. He is going to hurt me. He will hurt you! I can't stay here. Take me back!" I began to hyperventilate. "Sophie. I will not take you back to that man. I will not let him hurt you. If you go back he will hurt you even more, I cant live with that," he pushed my hair back and kissed my forehead. His touch ran pleasure through my veins. I took a few breaths and relaxed a bit. "Okay,". 

"Babe. I love you so much," Zayn's hot breath stuck to my neck. "Just tell me when you want me to stop." he seductively said. Zayn started to passionately kiss my neck. His fingers wrapped in my ringlets. My whole insides froze. Zayn sent butterflies to my stomach. "Zayn?" He immediately stopped and looked at me with rose cheeks, his hands went through his morning hair. "No, its okay, It just I was going to say that I was hungry..." I admitted. A broad grin spread across his face, "C'mon lets go get you something." I can't believe I made Zayn's cheeks red. Usually its the other way around.

Zayn grabbed my hand and I hopped out of bed. I noticed I was still only in Zayn's t-shirt he gave me last night. My cheeks filled with a red tint. Zayn noticed, "Dont worry, you look lovely," he laughed softly.  We walked down to his kitchen, Zayn flicked on the tv and we sat on the couch . "So wanna eat here?" I nodded shyly, I don't know why I was so nervous around him. Maybe how I could now see his eyes more clearly. Maybe it was that his toned muscles and body, it made me look so small. "Alright then, eggs?" I replied with another nod.

I tried to be braver, and more natural "So am I like staying here?" I asked getting up from the couch. Zayn looked at me and smiled, "That was my plan, you can just stay in the guest bedroom if you want."

I grinned, "Thanks again Zayn, It really means a lot." Zayn's brown eyes locked into my blue ones. "I told you Soph. Don't worry about it." he paused, "Do you wanna go for a walk after we eat?"

"Id love that," I smiled like an idiot. Zayn cooked eggs and dished me my plate. I forked it down and thanked him for the meal. "Okay im going to go change Ill be right back," I called to him. Zayn grabbed my wrist, "Don't be too long love," I giggled and kissed his nose. Its weird Zayn and I just had this unspoken agreement that once I got away from my uncle that we would be together. I think the relationship we have right now is just, I don't know how to describe. I mean I don't mind it, I just think its weird. I always hopped we would end up together I just always thought there was another girl in his life. I reached my guest bedroom and found Zayn unpacked my belongings- which wasn't much. I walked to my closet and found horror awaiting me.

What the heck am I going to wear?! Geez. My closet wasn't the best. It wasn't terrible. It was okay. I decided since it was just a walk, I would pull on a big solid purple sweatshirt and then I wiggled into yoga pants. I left my light brown hair down. I went to the bathroom and applied some light natural makeup, "C'mon Soph!" Zayn shouted from the bottom of the stairs. "Okay coming." I grabbed a purse and put all my savings in it, my cell, plus back up gloss. I went through my phone and started to scroll through twitter quickly. Weirdly though I saw I had a text. I don't really text anyone but Zayn so it was not normal. My fingers hovered over the message.

'I will find you. You and your prince charming.'

My breath sped up and my hands started to shake. My. Uncle. Is. Coming. For. Me.

Zayn appeared in my doorway, "Hey Soph you ready to- hey you okay?" he looked at my phone and then at me. "Um ya, I...just...forgot to pay my phone bill," I lied, Zayn knew me too well and wasn't convinced. He didn't bring it up though. "Alright we can worry about it later, lets go for that walk now?" he smiled and I took his hand and he led me down the stairs. I knew that when he said we would worry later he would find out what really happened later. 

I felt safe around Zayn. More than anyone. I knew he would protect me from anything. And that is why I love him. I think I have fallen for Zayn Malik. I still get scared though that my uncle will come though. 

'So baby say you'll always keep me truly madly crazy deeply in love, with you. In love, with you.'


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