Trouble Maker (Finished)

Zayn is a player. Hazel is a innocent girl. When Hazel falls in love with Zayn, she is afraid he will play her just like he did the others. Will he stand by her? Or will he betray her like he did before?


14. Safe and Sound?

I awoke still laying exactly where I was before. I didn't know how, but my father was lying there, pasted out, and Zayn was the one who was standing there waiting for me to wake up.

"Hazel?" He said, coming over to me.

"What happened Zayn?" I asked, shooting up.

"I won. That's what." He said, holing me in his arms. I felt safe with him around.

"How? He is so strong." I said. 

"He wasn't THAT strong." He commented sarcastically. 

"Whatever, I'm just glad we're safe." I said, leaning my face into his. He leaned into me to. Then someone came in. Of course you can guess who it was.

"WHAT?" Ashlyn said, pushing me. I almost lost my balance and fell.

"Ashlyn?! Do I have to call the cops on you or something?! I have to see you every time I try to be around Hazel! We are broken up, that's final!" Zayn screamed. He was really angry with Ashlyn.

"Fine. Just know this. I won't stop. I will keep this up until you love me." She said, walking out.

"Pshh..crazy chic." Zayn remarked, then looked at me again.

"Sorry about that..I'm just so tired of her ruining our relationship." Zayn said, putting his hands around my waist.

"She's not ruining it..just getting in the way of it." I said, leaning his face into mine again.

"Let's try this again.." Zayn joked, and kissed me. We kept going for about a minute, then we heard a weird noise come from outside the door.

"Every time...." I said under my breath. I wanted to know what the sound was, but I enjoyed kissing Zayn. We walked over to the door and he let me turn the knob. When I opened the door, nothing was there.

"We should just like, leave. This place is creepy." I said, walking into the hall.

"Yeah." Zayn agreed, following me. 

"Where was my car parked again?" Zayn asked as we walking outside into the parking lot.

"Right over there I think. I t's not there?" I said, looking around to see if we where wrong.

"I am sure I parked in this exact spot. I remember seeing this bright blue gum here." He commented, pointing to the gum stuck to the pavement.

"Yeah, I saw that to. Can't miss it." I said. I was really confused. How did he not park here?

"This is getting weirder and weirder by the minute." Zayn said, looking around cautiously.

"I don't even see anyone here!" I said, looking around as well. Then, I saw a black figure in the distance. Standing still.

"Um....Zayn." I said, getting close to him.

"What's wrong, Hazel?" He said, getting nervous.

"Do you see that dark person-like figure over there too?" I said, pointing to the mysterious figure.

"Yeah.......What is that?!" He said, holding me to his chest. I knew he would protect me..with his big muscles and hard abs....what?

"I don't like this." I said. It was still standing there, but then it started to move closer to us. It was almost, running. I jumped and this, and starting shaking in fear. I could Zayn's heart rapidly beating in his chest.

"Stop! Go away!" Zayn yelled. I am so sure the figure would not stop. Why would it? 

"Zayn that won't help!" I said. The figure was coming closer to us. It didn't have a weapon or anything I could see so far, but I couldn't see the details on it.

"Worth a try." He said, getting out my dad's knife from earlier, just in case he needed to use it.

"You kept it?" I asked, surprised.

"Just in case we needed it. In this town, I knew we would." He said, watching the figure come to us. It came five feet in front of us and into the light, it appeared to be just a tow-truck guy. He had a logo on his shirt saying "Timber Towing Company" what kind of name is that?

"Sir, your car was parked in an inappropriate spot, so it's at the towing station if you want a ride." He said nicely. We were worried for nothing. The man looked at Zayn's knife and backed away, Zayn put it in his pocket to ensure him he's safe.

"OK, we'll go. Just, next time. Don't stand across the street like a stalker. You scared us to death." Zayn said, taking my hand and following the man. We got to his truck, and climbed in the passenger seat. We had to share the same seat, Zayn and I.

"So..what are you guys doing here?" The man asked.

"Personal reason." I stated. I didn't want to tell this complete stranger about Zayn's epic battle with my killer father. What if this guy was like, a criminal working with my dad or something?! Oh, God, I think I might be right about that. I looked in the back of the truck and saw weapons and a paper of instructions entitled "The Murder Plan" murder was spelled wrong though. My dad probably made it. I was scared to death now. I tapped Zayn's shoulder and he looked at me. I pointed at the paper things in the back and I mouthed "He works for my dad." Zayn's eyes got real big and he sat closer to me. Thankfully, the driver didn't see this happen.

"Excuse me, sir we have to go.." Zayn said, I smacked his shoulder and mouthed to him "you can't say that! He'll take us somewhere for sure!" He looked at me with the oh-shit-we-are-screwed look.

"You're not going anywhere." He said. We were being taken to an alley. I could see it from where we are now. When we arrived there, I could see many men with masks and weapons waiting there. I held onto Zayn as the man ordered us out of the car and into the alley. I could see the looks in these guys' eyes that said "We are going to kill you."

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