Back To the Bridge

*One Direction Love Story*
Erica Hilton was a girl that was so brought down by her past and her present that she didn't even want to know her future.
Zayn Malik was a rising star in the biggest boyband in the world...One Direction.
When Erica goes Back To the Bridge to end it all, and Zayn Malik goes to walk it off, will this chance of fate be enough to keep them together, or end it all?

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3. Chapter 2

Zayn's POV

"Seriously Zayn?! You're so immature!" Perrie yelled loudly and angrily at me. "I'm the immature one? You're the one who goes on about trust when I can barely trust you around any guys alone!" I yelled back just as mad. I walked in on her sitting on Josh's lap. I love Josh, but he was a flirt and so was Perrie. "All I was doing was sitting on his lap!" She retorted. "Yeah! How would you feel if I had some slut sitting on my lap! You know you'd flip a lid!" I yell back at her, anger boiling inside me. I could see her expression change..she was getting so much angrier.."REALLY? REALLY? You're gonna talk about that! I always see you flirting with your hairstylist! You're such a man whore! You know that?" She yells, getting in my face. "Whatever..I'm done. We're done. Have fun with Josh," I said surprisingly calmly, storming out of her flat.

I walk silently, the wind whipping through my hair and sending chills through me. I hug the coat around myself. I was numb, I couldn't believe I did that. I really did like Perrie, but I was tired of just being for show. She never wanted to do anything with me anymore. She just wanted to go out and party with the rest of Little Mix. I wished it were different..Perrie was an amazing girl...

I just kept walking aimlessly,with no direction or sense. I was honestly really hurt by this. I guess when it happens over and over again..it just gets to you. I hear the slight whoosh of water and notice I'm on a bridge. I recognize the bridge and it calms me. I start to walk across it and remember all the sweet childhood memories I had here. Back when things were simple, where little things like candy made me happy. I sigh in my reminiscence and look towards the end of the bridge..what I see makes my heart stop...

It was girl trying to jump. I didn't know who it was, but I felt the need to save her. I had to help her..."Stop! You can't do that!" I yell desperately running towards her. She ignored me and kept climbing over the rail. No..no! I run faster and get to her. I throw my arms around her waist and pulled her back to the bridge. She tried to struggle free from my strong grip on her. "Let me go!" She yelled angrily at me. "No," I said back calmly, hoping to calm her a bit. She really was putting up a good fight. "Why?" She screamed angrily and confused. I answered her exactly how I felt, "I cant.That's stupid, whatever's going on with you is bad, but you can get help." I saw her expression change, and she started to cry.

"Please?" She begged me softly, locking eyes. I wanted her to feel better and stop crying, but not this way...."No, I can't let you," I said softly, still holding her back. She wasn't fighting much anymore, but I wasn't taking any chances. I finally looked down at the girl whom I saved, and she really was beautiful. Also sort of familiar..I took a double take and remembered those eyes...deep brown..I knew who it was. Erica Hylton.

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