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.


5. You?

Dane's POV

As I watch Bea drive away in the cop car I start to worry about what I'm going to do about this. Should I just wait and see what happens or should I just go to the police station. I guess the best thing to do is to wait until Bea calls from the station. I just can't believe she would do that! Like what would have gotten her so mad? I think back to what happened the other night. Lets see, we were dancing with each other and than this guy came to dance with her. I wonder if it has anything to do with the guy. Whatever, I should be by the phone so if she calls I can answer her. I go back to our room and watch TV to wait for the phone to ring. I slowly fall into a deep sleep.

*The next morning*

Ring Ring Ring

I open my eyes quickly and jump off the couch. I must have fallen asleep.

Ring Ring Ring

I run towards the phone in the kitchen and answer it.


"No. This is the manager of this apartment." An annoyed woman's voice comes through the phone.

My shoulders drop because I was really hoping it was Bea. "Oh sorry. How can I help you?"

"This is the room with only one person in here right?" She asked.

"Uh not really. See my friend got arres-"
"I said this is the room with only one person right?" She asked again. Geez this woman is tight.

"Um yes m'am." I said quickly so I wouldn't annoy her even more.

"Ok well since this is the only room with one person in this apartment there is someone that I am going to move in with you."

"Well, I don't feel really comfort-"

"They will be there tomorrow morning and you will like it or not." She interrupted me.

"Look, I don't want a random stranger coming in here living with me for the rest of the time I am here." I said angrily.

"Listen, this is a special person so I have to do whatever they say or I will get in trouble." She said back to me.

"No buts, goodbye." She said hanging up on me.

I take the phone off my cheek and slam it into the rack on the wall. No, no, no. I don't want a random stranger coming in here and living with me. I don't even know if it is a boy or girl. This is just wonderful.

Zayn's POV

"How may I help you today sir?" The old lady waitress asked.

Hopefully she doesn't recognize me. I tried my best to make me not noticeable by wearing a baseball hat and shades. I know that that is the most common thing you see celebrities wear to hid their identity but this was the only thing I could pull off. I was at a restaurant not too far away from my apartment called Becco's Pizza. I do love me some pizza.

"Um well I'll just have a whole cheese pizza please." I said trying to be polite.

"And is that all?" She asked while jotting my order on her notepad.

"With a coke." I added.

"Ok, coming right up." She said as she took my menu and walked away.

I can't wait until I leave Perrie and I's room. I just want a whole room to myself. One where I can relax in and have a good time in New York. Speaking of having a good time, what am I going to do here all alone? I have to stay here for a whole month with nothing else to do. I will probably just end up going to the bar every night and hanging in my room all day. Well this is going to be fun.

My waitress set down my coke and put a straw in it. "Is there anything else I can get you?" She asked.

I shook my head. "No, but thanks anyways."
Once she turned around and walked away there were two girls standing in front of me.

"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! You're Zayn Malik from One Direction!" One of them said.

"Please quiet down. I don't want a big scene." I said hushing them down.

"I'm sorry but can we please get an autograph!" The other one said. She practically yelled it in my face.

I nodded and grabbed two napkins from the napkin slot. I jotted my signature real quick and gave it to them.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! May we get a picture too?" One of them asked.

I shook my head. "Sorry, please no pictures. I don't want anyone to find out where I am."
They looked disappointed and I really just didn't care right now. I love my fans but they just get out of control sometimes and once a picture is on the internet, then there is double the amount of girls and paparazzi. Speaking of paparazzi, I hope they haven't found me yet. I really do hope.

"We understand Zayn. Thanks for the signature though." The other said smiling.

"Thanks and your welcome, take care." I said waving them off and they left.

Before I knew it there was a large cheese pizza in front of me. Yummy! I dug into my first bite and it was delicious. After I ate I gave my waitress my credit card and a tip. Once she brought it back, I left to go outside. Before my eyes I saw flashing of cameras everywhere. Not again.

Bea's POV

Once I got out of the car the woman cop brought me in the station and sat me in a chair to face towards me.

"We will be right back. Do NOT move." She said in a demanding voice.

I nodded and when she turned away I mouthed the words 'f*ck you' I can't stand cops. They're so annoying. And I didn't even do anything! Well I did, but I don't remember anything! I want to talk to the bartender and see his side of the story.

The woman cop came back. "You will be in jail for a week from harassing and violently attacking a bartender the other night."

"But I don't remember a thing!"

"I understand that but you did it and we have proof. Now that's that. No but's."

She made me stand up and she walked me to the bar area with her behind me. We walked pass the other chambers with big, buff people looking at me and smiling. I can't believe this is actually happening. Once we get to the end, the cop opens the gate with her keys and throws me in there making me almost trip.

"No, please don't leave me all alone with these people!" I say while she closes the gate with her keys and walks away.

I turn around and see three buff men looking at me. Oh no. I don't want this happening. I look around the room and see a toilet connected to the wall. You're kidding me right? They expect me to pull my pants down in front of these creepy men and do my business? This is going to be a long week. I wince at the thought of me staying here for a week. I look at the men and wave at them. They all grunt. Oh lord please help me.

Dane's POV

*the next morning*
I wake up to the birds chirping outside. I feel so lonely without Bea. I fell so lonely without ANYONE. My heart drops to the thought that I will soon have a new roommate. No. I am not good with socializing with new people. I hope they don't get here anytime soon.

I get out of bed and go into the kitchen to make cereal. I look in the fridge but there's no milk.

"Bea! There's no mil-" Oh wait she isn't here.

I sigh and decide to just eat it without the milk. I go to the table and set the bowl of no-milk cereal. This is actually not that bad I think to myself while eating the cereal. Wow I'm weird. Once I'm done, I go to the sink and wash the bowl.

Ring Ring Ring.

I run to the phone hoping that it is Bea this time.

"Bea?" I say into the phone with my fingers crossed.

"No." The manager's annoying voice comes through and I let go of my fingers letting my shoulders drop.

"Oh, hi."
"I just called because your new roommate is on it's way up to your room."

I just hang up the phone because I am not ready. I dash towards my bedroom and changed out of my pajamas into a casual look. I run outside of the room still putting my shirt on and can't believe who is in front of me. And what's great is that my bra is showing.






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