Please Protect Me

My name is krista Bradshaw, kinda odd I know. I am 17 and live in London with my abusive stepdad James who murded my only relative left right in front of my eyes, my precious mother. But what do you think will happen when I creep out one night and what do you think happens when I accidentally fall for a certain gorgeous and Irish blonde.


7. wakes wakey!

"Wakey wakey!!" I heard someone yell and then I felt them sit down next to me. My eyes fluttered open still adjusting to the light. I looked at the person next to me, expecting it to be Louis but too my surprise it wasn't. He was gorgeous but I'd never seen him before, I managed to peel my eyes off his amazing shirtless body. He spoke again,"morning, I'm zayn and you must be krista"

Omg I can't stop looking at him he was hot! I managed to spill the words morning who are you out of my mouth. He smiled down at me and said in a raspy voice "I'm zayn, Louis' band member, he asked me to come and ask if you want some breakfast "

I slightly nodded still processing the fact that I am here and a hot guy is offering me food! He smirks and holds out his hand which I grab. He leads me downstairs and into the kitchen. The smell of crispy bacon and fried eggs wafted through the house making my mouth water, I hadn't eaten properly in days!

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