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The Boy Down the Street

Chapter Twenty Three~ I'm not dealing with this anymore

ZAYN'S POV
As I ran out, my foot crunched on something. I moved my foot and picked the something. An earring. Not Kylie's. Someine in the deepest corner of my mind.
KYLIE'S POV
When I awoke, I was tied to a chair. It was dark. I scooted in my chair. I fell over something. I heard a door slam. A very bright light came on. "Perrie?" I asked. This bitch is dowb right crazy.

"Oh! A little hoe right there. You webt out with Zayn, and he's mine," she said, pressing a knife against my throat. I shifted uncomfortably. I heard a knock. Perrie looked up and straighted out. She walked out, leaving the light on. I struggled to get my knife out of my pocket. I got it and sawed my hands and ankles free.

ZAYN'S POV

I knocked on Perrie's door. She answer, and smiled when she saw me. "Where the hell is she?!?!?!" I yelled. She shrugged her shoulders with a smirk. I shook my head and turned around. "Hey babay!!!!" Kylie yelled from the hood of my car. I laughed. She jumped off and ran I to my arms.

"Let's go be-" we stopped and turbed around when we heard the gun click. We turned around.

"You're not going anywhere." Perrue said, training the gun on Kylie's head. Kylie charged for Perrie. She tackled her and the gun flew out of Perrie's hand. Kylie geadbutted Perrue, causing her to pass out. I threw the gun on Perrie's chest. We walked to my car, silent.

The next words Kylie said broke my heart.

"I'm breaking up with you."