How I saved One Direction

I pay to the taxi driver and get out of the car. I don't pay much attention to the appearance of the pub. I wentpast some drunks and in the corner I saw Zayn. In front of him are stacked six glasses while he wants to drink seventh. I came in front of him and snatched glass from his hand. I don't know what Annie wants to do or why I'm sent but I know what I want to do. I want first to hit Zayn, because he came to drink and then I want to hit a waiter because he gave him drink.

He looks at me at first shocked and then he frowns. I spill liquid on flor. I'll probably have to pay but I don't care. He gets up, annoyed and stops in front of me.
'' How you dare to do that? '', he growled.
'' I came to take you out of here. ''
'' Turn around and walk out of here right now. ''

He sit back in the chair and raise his glass. Fortunately, it's empty. I put my hands on hips because I don't know what to do. I can't drag him out as much as it wanted. First, he could hit me. And second, I can't only catch him and pull him out.
'' Zayn, make it easy for both of us and come with me. '' I said calmly.
Silently I'm praying that he'lllisten but judging by him he won't. He looks terrible. His face is sad and furious and eyes are looking into the distance like they are waiting for someone to come. Probably she. His hair fallen over eyes but they can't hide them.
'' Zayn, please. I can't argue with you. I'm sorry about everything that happened to you but you have to go with me. ''

I tried to sound as safe and louder as I can be to be convinced that he heard me. He didn't raised his head so I came closer to him and no matter how risky it is I caught him by the arm. He winced and looked at me. But in his eyes wasn't contempt as before. In front of me sat exhausted man with no will to live.
'' Come on. '', I said again. To my surprise, he got up.

We went out on London air. But ofcourse the jurnalist were there. Somehow I knew even though I was hoping they won't. They started to ask us questions and I'mdraped Zayn's arm over my shoulders to make it look like we're going embraced because he could hardly stand.
'' Who are you? '' Someone shouted from the crowd.
'' Is it true that you're with him for money? ''

'' How much they pay to you? ''

I bit my lip and encased Zayn in a taxi who luckily was near. During the drive I was quiet and didn't talk to him. I still rewind their words. Am I there 'cause of money? If they only knew what happened. I hate these people who sniffing around other people's lives when they probably don't have their. They didn't made a mistake when they said that they pay to me but it has nothing to do with them.

After paying I pulled Zayn outside. I helped him to come in house and I locked the door. Ignoring the phone I helped him to sit on the sofa.

From the kitchen I broughta glass of water and gave it tohim because he might be sick. He drank up immediately and I put it on the table.
'' You want to talk about it? '', I ask tentatively. If he go crazy I'll understand.
'' About what? There's nothing to talk about. Especially not with you. ''

I bend my head and sit on the floor in front of him. He looks at me with surprise but I just want to talk looking into his eyes. It's time to find out anything.
'' What are you doing? If you mean to seduce mforget it. ''
I blushed and look away. He's really a jerk! I get up and sit down next to him and cross my arms.
'' Zayn, I'm not that kind of person and I don't won't to have something with any of you. I just want to help you. Can you understand that? ''
'' Help? Don't make me laugh. '', He said with a smile. But one that shows how much he's suffered and how bad he is inside although he's trying to be good.
'' Yes. Why is that weird? ''
'' Because you don't need to know. ''

'' Come on Zayn. I'm not a child, and you can tell me. Don't tell me now that it's bad and that something would happen to me if I find out because I don't buy it. '', I shouted out irritably.
'' You want to know? You want to know everything, huh? Okay. '', he replied and stood up.
I looked at him while he went up stairs and then I heard the door opening and then slamming. When he returned in his hands he carried a box. He dropped it in front of me and I looked at him in surprise. Judging to his look I knew there was something very important to him inside it.

Notes

Probably very short but I needed to update 'cause I wasn't able earlier. Next chapter will be longer. I can't promise but I'll give my best to write it for next two days. I hope you'll enjoy and sorry for the mistakes.
Till the next chapter ...
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