"Lalaine!!!!" A familiar voice shouted down my flat. I quickly glanced her up from my window, blinking if the person I was guessing was Hailey. I guessed the fact. My eyes widened from downstairs. I quickly hid up. My heart pumped quickly. What will I do?


"Slut I know you're there!!!! Fuck!!!! Wales!!!" Hailey and Jewls shouted, knocking my door with anger.



I fixed myself before going downstairs.. Without any second thoughts, I opened the door widely. I was flashed with cameras and paps on my flat. I haven't notice them a while ago. I turned to face Jewls and Hailey who were badly smirking at me.

"Lalaine, what's between you and Harry Styles?" An old paps asked me.



I shook my head on them, widening my eyes. I didn't expect to ask like this. "Uh. We're just friends." I explained nervously.

"What? You're flirting my exboyfriend right?" Jewls screamed in front of me. The paps were so loud. They were asking us a lot of questions.



"You happened to date in Paris and now you tell us that you're just friends? You're a slut Laine! How about Zayn huh? Did you happen to sleep with her last night huh?" Hailey asked me in a very loud voice.




My tears were starting to clog. I run out from the paps and went directly to my room, shaking my head. Jewls and Hailey followed me. They both hurt me. They tugged my hair and gave me a lot of wounds from my arms. Jelws slapped me and both screamed a lot of curses. I didn't happened to fight for myself. I am too weak for two.

"Fuck. Shows over. Come on Hails!" Jewls told Hailey, facing me with their sympathetic faces. I gently wiped my tears from my loose shirt and sat on the back of my door. I sobbed loud there. They physically and emotionally hurt me. I haven't done anything wrong.. I didn't.. Harry. I didn't... I didn't.



Zayn's POV

Since we had our concert last night, we lads had been so tired with it. I was the one who first woke up and went to switched on the television for some news in London. I was flashed with a lovely petite girl on screen with Jewls and Hailey on her side. She was hurt and confused. She refused to answer all the questions they throw to her, me and Harry. From the headline, Lalaine said that Harry and her were just friends and really they are.. It was also broadcasted that Lalaine turned back from all the questions after getting some bad words and curses from both Jewls and Hailey.


I quickly called Lalaine from my phone. She's not answering it. I called her for a lot of times but she just let it ring. I run to call for the lads. I was in panicked. I know something bad happened again.


"Harry!!! Niall!!! Liam!!!! Hey bro!!!! Lou!!! Come on wake up!!!!" I screamed in front of the room on the tour bus. They all groaned their responses. "Lalaine!!!! Hey!!! Lalaine's on the headline now!! Fuck! Hey!"



I don't know what to do. I tried to call her for times but she wasn't answering it. I walked back and forth of the bus. What happened? Harry, who was the one who stood up first, stroked my shoulders, phone on his ears. The other lads watched the news, while others search on the net. We all turned that news were just all the just the same. I shook my head. I'm her best friend. I should care for her.



Suddenly, my phone vibrated for a message.


From: Lalaine Wales
Bdboy pls be online on qkype. I ned u



I quickly grabbed the laptop of Niall and signed on my Skype. I know Lalaine's shaking. She's not okay..



"Laine. Speak to me!!!" I screamed as I am now having my video chat to her.

"Z-zayn. H-harry." She spoke weakly. She's gasping for air.



"How are you? What happened? Please move. We want to see you. Harry and I were here with the lads." Zayn directly said. Her breaths and voice were cracked. She can't speak from crying.


"Laine. We're here for you. Come on we all want to see you." Louis interrupted and then we all agreed to it.




Lalaine slowly faced the webcam. Her hair was so messy and wet from tears and sweat on her neck. She's crying too hard.

"Laine stop crying." Niall pleaded seriously.

"What happened Laine?" Liam spoke in a deep British accent.



"We love you Laine. What happened?" Harry told her in a calm tone.


"I love you all." Lalaine said weakly. "It's Hailey and Jewls."




"Come on talk some more." I pleaded, my eyes were so down to her. I don't want Laine crying the way like this. There's something really awful here.

"Ugh. Um. They went here to hurt me. They ugh-um they." She brokenly spoke.


"Did they hurt you physically?" Niall asked.

"Let me see you. I know your wearing that sweater to hide the marks." I pleaded seriously.


She obeyed me. Quickly she tugged the sweater off to her. We've seen bruises and wounds on her arms. She cried and cried. I know she also pity for herself. "I'll go Bradford later. Please talk to them, Zayn." She weakly added, wiping her tears with her loose shirt.


"Okay. I'll make a move to it. Stay safe cupcake. We all love you. Take some rest and call me as soon as you got to Bradford. Okay?" I asked her calmy.


"Yeah. Good bye." She replied and then end the chat.



After the video chat, the lads went to our bedroom again quietly.


"Harry." I called him from my side. "You have one job. I'll pass it to you." I pleaded, grabbing his wrist for my trust to him. He pressed a smile to me. I know he can make it up. After a while, I slept back to my pillow with the lads.

Notes

Im currently thinking of writing a Zayn Fanfiction. I just want to share it though I am not still updating with it. Check Deep if you like. :) Comment if I'll continue it or not. :) I love the cover. Check it out plssss :)


http://www.harrystylesfanfiction.com/Story/7520/Deep/