Why Me? (Zayn Malik FanFic)

Chloe Addison is an 18 year old girl. Her whole life has been terrible. She gets abused by her parents and has no friends. School is a misery and it seems like the whole world hates her until she meets Zayn Malik and the rest of One Direction. Meeting in a bad situation, they grow to like each other.


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Zayn's POV

"CHLOE!" I shouted running up to her. Just as she was about to jump she turned her head, answering my call. Fear had filled her face. Her eyes widened when she saw me. "Chloe! Please don't, don't jump!" I called, running to her and hugging her tightly.

"What are you doing here?" she asked. "I thought of you and I knew that you were going to jump.... I had to stop you," I said looking deep into her eyes.

"H-how did you know?" she stuttered, still shocked at my arrival. "I don't know, I guess.... Last time your father had done something to you, you tried to kill yourself. I knew that he would do worse this time so.... yeah," I said, not releasing her from my arms.

There was silence.

"Thank you Zayn," she said timidly. I looked up to see her. Her eyes were awash with tears. "I will always be here for you Chloe. Always," I said seriously. She rested her head on my shoulders and I kissed her on the forehead. No one had ever made me feel like this.

Chloe's POV

It was so nice to be in Zayn's arms again. I didn't know how much I had missed them. We must've looked weird for someone in a car passing by, a girl, teary and dismal hugging a handsome, fit boy but I didn't care, I was no longer sad.

"You are coming back to my house," Zayn said. He wasn't even asking it, I was. "Are you sure?" I asked him.

"Are you kidding Chloe, I am not letting you go back into that house of yours," Zayn said. I paused and then nodded, hugging him again.

"But Zayn, I need to get my stuff," I said. "Well, we can buy you some new clothes and things unless there is anything special you want to get from your house but..." Zayn said, trailing off at the end.

"Zayn, I can't let you pay for my clothes, you are already letting you stay at my house. That's enough," I said. "But Chlo, I don't want you going back to your house, that crazy father of yours... is he in there?" Zayn asked.

I nodded my head. "Zayn, I can't. I can't use any of your money, I would feel so guilty!" I pleaded. "No you won't. Your father needs to feel guilty, if he hadn't done any of this stuff to you, you wouldn't have got hit by a car, not gone into hopsital, you wouldn't have.... met me but... then again I am glad I did get to meet you Chlo, I really am," Zayn said, hugging me to his chest.

He probably had no idea how much that mean't to me. "Are you sure?" I asked. "Positive," Zayn said. I nodded my head and we walked over to the car. He opened the door for me and I smiled," very gentelmenly," I laughed. "Well, that's me," he grinned and closed the door.

Zayn's POV

I got in the car and started driving off. I looked at Chlo ( my new nickname for her ) and smiled. She smiled back. I noticed her jumper wasn't covering part of her arm.

I didn't know why I did it but my hand found itself going towards her arm, pressing on it gently. She immediately covered it up with her jumper and looked out the window, not wanting to look at me.

"Chlo, I'm sorry... I didn't mean to do that... Is it your father?" I asked gently. She turned to face me, I could she was trying not to cry. She nodded gingerly. Ugh, good thing I took her out of that hell hole.

The rest of the journey was filled with silence, not awkward silence, comfortable silence. We pulled up to the drive and we both got out. I opened the door and led her in.

All the boys were collapsed on the sofa, watching some tv.

"CHLOE!" they shouted seeing her.


So Zayn saved Chloe from suicide!!!!!! Nice nickname Zayn :p

Plz comment, fan, like etc!!!!!

Love you guys,

Mina x

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