Torn | Completed

Charlie Faires considers herself just like anybody else although shes not like most teenagers. When all her friends fan girl over the biggest boyband in the world One Direction she says they're nothing but five idiots with fancy hair and cars but will her thoughts on them change when they stay at her Mums 5 star hotel...


34. Cinema

*Sufia's P.O.V.* 

Me and Zayn made our way hand in hand into the cinema.

"What would you like to see my love?" He asked. "I don't mind!" I told him. "Okay then, I'll pick something out while you can go get us some snacks!" He told me handing me a £10 note. I skipped over to the popcorn machine. I had been waiting for this moment for years. I didn't care where we where, what we were seeing as long as I was with Zayn. I bought a medium popcorn, 2 coca colas and chocolate M&M's. When I made my way back over to Zayn he had gotten our tickets so we made our way into screen 5. Once we found seats he put his arm around me and looked into my eyes.

"I love you Sufia! No one else just you, and I've realised that I was stupid not to see, that you belong with me!" He told me. I just laughed.

"Eh, Taylor Swift much?" I said kissing him softly. "Before the movie starts I think I'll run to the bathroom!" I told him. 

"Okay, love youuu!!" He teased as I ran off. I walked into a cubicle to use the bathroom and when I came out you will never believe who was standing there. Maya! 

"NO ONE STEALS MY MAN!" She growled. "HELP!" I screamed as she grabbed me by the neck. She threw me against the wall several times so my nose started to bleed. I tried to push her off me but I wasn't strong enough. She pulled my arms behind my back bruising them badly and then she shoved me into a supply closet, locking the door behind her.


"HELP PLEASE!" I screamed. I threw myself at the door trying to get it open but I couldn't. I sat on a stool in the corner and began to cry. Everything would be messed up with him now, everything! I thought nothing could be done to fix this but then I remembered I had my phone in my pocket! I took it out. There was no service though, so I stood up on the stool, reached up real high and I did get some. I dialed Zayns number quickly before remembering that we had to turn our phones of in the screen so I rang Charlie. It was just dialing when the stool fell apart and I came tumbling down bringing the shelf on the wall down with me. I began to cry again. All the products used for cleaning the toilets had spilled all over the ground. When I looked around and picked up each bottle to see what was in them when I picked up a yellow one. Oh damn! It was bleach and it was all over the ground.

"HELP PLEASE, HELP!" I began to scream again, realising that I would be dead in 30 minutes with all this bleach if no one came for me. I was a mess! There was bleach in my hair, so my hair looked blonde, I had blood streaming down my face and arms and I was hurting Bad! I tried to get service on my phone again but I couldn't get up high enough now that the stool was broken. I cried and cried for about 10 minutes. I could feel the air getting thicker by the bleach and realised I don't have much longer until I won't be able to breath. I was getting weaker and weaker as well from my cuts. 

"Help!" I managed to force out timidly one more time before hearing.

"Hello, whos in there!" And I was amazed!

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