"Let's go out in the fields," Zayn suggested as we finished breakfast. I nodded, and smiled. We got out the house, but didn't lock it, because Zayn didn't have any key for it. It was a left out house he found when he had to run away from the police a while ago. We walked about 15 minutes through a forest, and then I could see a lake, and wide fields coming ahead. It was pretty.
"Wanna swim?" he asked.
"Hell nah. I can't swim.." I replied.
"Okay we won't swim then." He squeezed my hand as he was holding it. We sat on the grass, and looked at the little ducklings, and the clear lake in front of us. "It's so pretty," I said.
"Just like you," Zayn said. He was definitely cheesy. I giggled. "Thanks."
"Let's do something..."
"Wild.." he said.
"Wild?" I questioned.
"Yeah, Yeah let's go." He grabbed my hand, and lifted up. We began walking, but I had no idea where we were going. "Where are we going Zayn?" I worriedly asked him trying to pull away from him.
"To the airport, " he simply answered.
"WHAT!" I stopped walking. "The airport?"
"Yes. I want to go somewhere even farther with you. You are all that matters to me," he said staring into my eyes. He sounded pretty convincing, but I wasn't ready yet to go that far.
"Your sweet, but what about my dad?"
"That's the point..." he cut me off. "Even a lesser chance he will find us. Please Josephine." he pleaded.
"Okay." I thought about it. He was right, but I was still scared. "But..."
"Let's go back to the house first. I need my stuff. I don't want us to go somewhere, and not have money to buy clothes."
"Okay we will, but just promise me that you'll come," he grabbed my arms to the side.
"Yes!" He hugged me tight, and gave me a kiss on the lips.
We headed back to the house.
When we got there, three black fancy cars were parked in front of it. I held on to Zayn. Three big guys got out the car, and stood still. They had black suites on, and the same sunglasses. I knew they were familiar.. not long after from the car on the front a tall man, with a grey suit, and black shoes stood up. "Dad," I whispered.
"Your coming with us," one of the big guys spoke.
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