Looking For Trouble

Angela’s POV

I bit my nail as he listened to Louis on the other side of the line.

"You need to come here. Please. He's killing himself with alcohol," Louis begged me and I could hear the voices on the other line; he was probably in a bar.

"Where are you? I can make him leave but I'm not going back to him..."

"I know, I know!" Louis rushed, "Just please come here! I'll text you the address of this place."

"Okay...see ya," I sighed and hung up.

I was feeling a little better after four days without my monster, but I missed him so much. I missed his kisses in the night when he woke up just to see if I was there, safe in his arms. I missed the sound of his deep voice in the morning and the lightest color of his beautiful eyes. I missed him, but he probably didn't miss me. He was just too possessive and he wasn't used on girls leaving him.

I read the address and I quickly dag into my closet. Pulling out a pair of black tights, a plain, black skirt and an oversized jumper with stripes pairing it with my soft, white beanie, I quickly changed into the chosen outfit and stepped in a pair of dark red shoes with white socks. Completing the outfit with a skull necklace hanging down my neck, I grabbed her keys and walked out of my apartment.

The air was chilly but I didn't mind; I'd be back in my apartment as soon as I drove Zayn to his. The car was warm as I drove to the place Louis had texted me, and I could see from the outside that it was full and clouded with smoke. Gulping, I got out of the car, shaking my head in disbelief because I didn't know why I had to do all those things for him.

Stepping in the loud bar, my eyes scanned the place. Cringing, I watched the slutty girls making out with bulky boys, a couple of men drinking beer and smoking joint. I hated this place already.

Walking carefully through the sea of people, I spotted him sitting at the bar with his head hanging down. Louis was standing next to him with his arm around Zayn’s shoulder; he looked worried as he talked to him.

Louis' light blue eyes met with mine as I came closer, facing Zayn’s back. He wore a black sweater and his tight jeans which were ripped on the knees.

"Here's your angel," Louis looked down at him and patted his back.

"D-Don't lie to meh!" Zayn slurred, "sheh's fhucking ghone!"

I could barely make out what he was saying but I sat down on the chair next to him, looking at him and trying to catch his gaze. But he stared at the glass like the liquid in it was his life.

"Zayn," I spoke, "Get up. We need to go."

Zayn’s POV
"Zayn, Get up. We need to go."

I looked up when I heard the angelic voice that haunted me in my dreams and everywhere I went. My eyes were wide and glossy as I looked up at Angela like she wasn't real.

"Loui," I mumbled, "I think I'm hallucinating."

Chuckling lightly, she grabbed my arm and pulled me carefully on my clumsy feet with Louis' help. I could barely stand.

"Loui she's touching me!"

"God dammit Zayn, she's here. You're just so wasted," Louis growled frustratingly, pulling me out of the filthy bar.

The sharp air outside hit me like a cold wave, my lungs expanding as I breathed. She unlocked the door of her car and let me in, closing it behind me with a slam. She turned around to face Louis who was running his hands through his messy, brown hair.

"He's a mess..." he sighed.

"I can see that," Angela nodded with a sad smile on her lips. "Do you need a ride?"

"No, no, my car is here, I'm going back to my apartment, Eleanor is probably worried."

"Alright, tell her I said hi."

"I will. Please take care of him," Louis kissed her cheek and he walked away when Angela nodded. Turning around, she opened the door of her car and got in to find me shaking in the seat.

"Are you cold?" She raised her eyebrows and turned the heat on.

"Only you can warm me up," I slurred and closed my eyes, resting my head against the window.

After driving carefully to my apartment, Angela pulled me out of the car and grabbed the keys from my pocket which caused me to smirk in attempt to seduce her.

"Mmm baby...I missed you so much..." I slurred into her hair when she pushed me back on the bed and caused me to giggle. The gang leader was fucking giggling. She kicked off her boots and threw the beanie off her head.

"Zayn. Calm down," she huffed and pulled the huge, black boots off my feet, along with my socks and tight jeans. She straddled me and pulled the sweater.

"Baby, you're gonna fuck me? Like this?" I groaned and pushed my hips up, "I like it."

Angela stood up and I whined, turning on my stomach and digging my face into the pillow.

"What perfume are you using?" He murmured into the pillow.

"Perfume? I don't...um, it's Bright Crystal. Versace. Why?"

I looked up at her with big, sparkly eyes that I think I might look like a fucking child.

"Because your smell is fading," I whispered and eyes became glossy with tears, lips pouty and red from the cold air I had been breathing in earlier.

Angela’s POV

I didn't know what to say. My breath was heavy as I stared down at him, drunk and adorable, looking at me and begging me with his eyes.

"Come back to me. You said you'll never leave me when I made love to you," he whispered and closed his eyes, reaching up and grabbing my wrist, pulling me down on the bed. I huffed but my heart warmed up when he said he had made love to me, not fucked me. Pulling the covers up, I wrapped them together like a ball, and Zayn looked like a baby as he hid his head in my chest. His strong arms wrapped around my waist and he threw his right leg over mine, pulling me closer to get warm.

"Stay. You love me."

I kissed his cold forehead and moaned in comfort when I wrapped my arms around his head, hiding him in my chest. I felt like a big spoon.

"I do love you but I'm not gonna come back to you, Zayn. I'm just helping you," I whispered into his thick hair that smelled on winter.

"You love me. And I won't let you leave," he whispered and we finally allowed ourselves to fall asleep in each other’s arms.

Notes

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