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Guns n' Roses

♡ Chapter 13 ♡

******No One's P.O.V.******
A smile spread across Chelsea's lips as she ran down Harry's long driveway, looking for the car.

"PEIGHT STOP!" She heard someone yell from behind her. When she looked back, she saw Harry running from behind her. She picked her pace up even more, whilst looking for the car. Then, she spotted the end of the driveway, and the main road.

"Where the fuck is that car?" She whispered to herself, as she looked around her for the car. Suddenly, she heard a horn honk, and as she looked to her left, she saw a car coming straight for her. Then, right as the car was about to hit her, strong arms wrapped around her waist and pulled her from the car as she and the person who saved her were thrown to the ground.

"Peight, are you alright?" Harry asked. As soon as she realized who it was, she started to panic, and started to get up, but Harry gripped her wrist which made her fall to the ground. "Don't even think about it. You will never get away from me." Harry added as he hovered above her. Suddenly Harry was thrown off of Peight. Peight sat up and saw a male punching Harry, and knocking him out.

"Are you Peight?" The male asked, in a sexy British accent.

"Y-Yes. Who the hell are you?" She asked as she tried to make out his face, but his hair was in front of his face.

"Come with me." The man said taking her hand. She contemplated going with this strange man, but then realized he saved her from Harry, and she had nothing else to lose. What the hell, Peight thought. They soon approached an all black car. She then realized that he was the driver, and quickly jumped into his car. He quickly followed getting in, started the ignition, and drove away from the hell she called home for the past couple months.

"I suppose you know I am." The male said from next to her.

"I do. Well, at least I'm really hoping that you're the driver."

"I am." He replied chuckling as he ran his hand through his hair pushing it out of his face.

*****Peight's P.O.V.******
"I am." He replied in a low sexy voice as he chuckled pulling his hair out of his face. When I looked over at him, I took in all of his features. Mouth, nose, jaw line, eyebrows, and his beautiful eyes. Damn. Now he was sexy. "I'm Chris by the way." He said as he kept his eyes on the road.

"I would introduce myself, but I'm sensing that you already know." I said as we both laughed.

"Indeed I do. My mother told me."

"Who's your mother?"

"Rosetta."

"Oh that's your mum! She was the one that basically got me out of that hell hole."

"Yeah, she said that you were in trouble, so I offered to drive you for wherever you want for as long as you need. And I think it's safe to say that I'm glad I volunteered." He said smiling.

"Well, then that makes two of us." I said as I smiled at the damn sex god.

"So I was planning on stopping at a hotel overnight, before we start our drive to Rome."

"Oh, so we're going to Rome?"

"Well, I figured that you didn't want to go home and face everyone's questions, so I thought a little vacation first wouldn't hurt. Oh, and I have your clothes in the trunk."

"Oh, okay, um thanks." I said.

"No problem." He replied back smiling. "Oh, and we should be there in about an hour or so, so if you want to like sleep or something until then feel free." He said as I just sat there and started falling asleep.

*****No One's P.O.V.******
*ONE HOUR LATER*
"Peight, we're here love." Chris said waking Peight up. Peight sat up as she saw that they were out front of the hotel. "The bell boy will take our stuff up to our room, let's go check in." He said as he helped Peight out of the car.

As they walked into the hotel, Chris noticed Peight shivering as she rubbed her arms trying to warm herself up.

"Oh, how stupid of me, here." Chris said taking his jacket off of him and placing it on Peight's shoulders but leaving his one arm over her shoulder.

"Hello, um we have a room reserved." Chris said as he quickly glanced down at Peight.

"Last name?" The women behind the front desk asked.

"Martinez." He replied.

"Oh yes. Here is your room key Mr. Martinez, you will be staying in room 206." The women said smiling at the two of them.

"Thank you miss." Chris said as he headed for the elevator, and up to their room.

Notes

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Comments

Zayn looks like Michael Jackson in that pic. I Love the story.