I Found You

I have to find you. No matter what happens, I just have to find you. I felt so protected that night you saved me. I want you. I need you.


4. Jail

Zayn's POV

Buzz Buzz Buzz

I jumped out of bed because my phone scared me. I grabbed it and answered it.


"Zayn, remember you have to be back in a month for London because you and the boys have your Take Me Home tour soon. So do whatever you have to do in New York." A voice said. I'm not sure who it was because we have so many people in our management.

"Ok, I won't forget." I said and hung up.

I can't believe they called me in the morning just tell me that. The only reason why I am in New York is because Perrie and I were on vacation but that didn't turn out good. I don't want to think about her right now so I decide to go check out my mail, I know I will have a lot because even though I'm not in my regular house the fans still know where I am.

Once I'm there I go to the slot 206 and pull out all of the mail from there. Wow there's a lot. I go back to my room and set all of the mail on the table to read later. But for now I just need some air so I go out on the balcony of my apartment.

The view is not nice. All I see is building after building so I decide to go back in and read the fan mail. I try to focus on every single one of them but I can't get my mind off of Dane. I really do hope she is okay. I should have let them tell her that it was me. I wonder why I didn't. I guess I'm just too scared. I'm scared that she wouldn't care.

Maybe I should just leave New York already, I mean there's no point in staying really.

I'm so hungry.

I check the fridge but there is nothing there. Well there is, but not anything that I'm interested in.

Wait I forgot, Perrie is still leaving here.

I walk into her room and see her sleeping. Oh great. How could I have forgotten? Oh yeah, I've been telling myself to forget about her. I can't live here anymore. I just can't. I go in my room and start to pack all of my stuff including the food. I have to talk to the manager of this apartment. I exit out the door and head my way downstairs to the manager's office.

"Um, I need to get a different room." I say to the really mean looking manager.

"And why is that?" She asks in a really annoyed voice.

"Personal problems. Now may I please get a new one?"

"Yes but you have to wait until tomorrow." She said.

My face drops. "Are you kidding me? I just packed all of my stuff and already left my room."
"Well, you should've came down here before doing that smart one!" She said.

Geez this woman is tight. "Alrighty then." I said walking back up my old room.

The first thing I saw was Perrie sitting down eating ice cream.

"Do you want me back baby!" She said.

I shook my head. "Don't talk to me. I'm going to get something to eat."
Her face dropped.

I put my bags down and head out to my car.


Bea's POV

I can't believe he lives here. Out of all of the places here in New York he lives here. What a coincidence. While Dane and I are walking towards our room three people stop in front of us. Two of them are cops and one of them is the manager of the bar that we were at the other night. Dane and I exchange scared expressions on our faces.

"You are under arrest for attacking the bartender the other night. We would have gotten you sooner but you were in the hospital with her." One strong woman cop says to me.

My heart drops. What did I do? I didn't do anything, did I?

"Bea, what did you do?!" Dane shouted at me.

"I don't know! I don't remember!"

"So you remember everything else except for this?"

"Yeah! I swear! Are you sure you have the right person?!" I ask the cops.

"Is this her?" One of the cops say to the bar manager.

"That's her." He says and nods.

"You don't have proof." I say back trying to get myself out of this kind of trouble.

"Yes I do, I have proof right here." He says bringing out his iPad and showing us a video of me jumping the bartender and attacking him violently.

"Oh my gosh. Why would you do that Bea!" Dane shouts at me.

"Like I told you, I don't remember!"

"Come on." The woman cop said to me while dragging me to the cop car.

I was handcuffed, I couldn't move anything except for my legs and head. I can't believe I did such a thing. What am I going to do?

"I'm going to miss you so much!" Dane said to me.

I couldn't say anything back because before I knew it the door was shut and I was driving towards jail. This is just wonderful.


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