
It's not what you think
8
"They aren't my friends."
I looked up at him. "W-who are they?" I asked quietly. "Let's just say some guys who really hate me right now." He said, and then ran to the front door locking it. "Go upstairs and lock all the windows! Quick!!!" I tore up the stairs, scared out of my mind. What was going to happen?
I had forgotten my knee, until i banged it against a door frame upstairs. I yelped, and fell to the ground. I dragged myself across my bedroom floor until I reached the window. I managed to pull myself up by my desk, and turned the locks on the window.
Peering out the window, a saw about 6 guys gathering in front of my house. Each looked more dangerous than the next. I quickly closed the shades. I heard movement behind me, and shot around. My knee collided with my desk, and i fell to the ground again, pain shooting up my leg.
Zayn rushed in. "Smooth." He said, mocking his voice from earlier, as he tried to help me up. I couldn't put any weight on my knee without severe pain. Sighing, he half carried half dragged me out of the room, ms down the stairs.
Dropping me on the couch, he darted around shutting off all the lights. I heard muffled voices from outside. "Zayn! Come out come out wherever you are." My heart beat rapidly. What did Zayn get me into. I fought back tears, as Zayn pulled me to the floor. Lying perfectly still, we listened as more shouts came.
"You in there Zaynie." Came a different voice. I heard the doorknob rattle. Squeezing my eyes shut, i silently prayed. Suddenly i was lifted from the ground. Zayn hurried me upstairs, dropping me in the bathroom. "Stay here, and dont make a sound." He whispered, and left.
I locked the door behind him, and sunk into the bath tub. My heart pounded as I heard muffled shouts down stairs. What if something happened to Zayn? What if they lit the house on fire? I rocked back and forth in the tub.
After what seemed like ages, the shouts stopped. I didnt dare leave. I stayed in the tub in the dark room, rocking back and forth. I heard muffled voices, but couldn't make out what they were saying. I heard footsteps on the stairs. Someone was coming up!!
I looked up at him. "W-who are they?" I asked quietly. "Let's just say some guys who really hate me right now." He said, and then ran to the front door locking it. "Go upstairs and lock all the windows! Quick!!!" I tore up the stairs, scared out of my mind. What was going to happen?
I had forgotten my knee, until i banged it against a door frame upstairs. I yelped, and fell to the ground. I dragged myself across my bedroom floor until I reached the window. I managed to pull myself up by my desk, and turned the locks on the window.
Peering out the window, a saw about 6 guys gathering in front of my house. Each looked more dangerous than the next. I quickly closed the shades. I heard movement behind me, and shot around. My knee collided with my desk, and i fell to the ground again, pain shooting up my leg.
Zayn rushed in. "Smooth." He said, mocking his voice from earlier, as he tried to help me up. I couldn't put any weight on my knee without severe pain. Sighing, he half carried half dragged me out of the room, ms down the stairs.
Dropping me on the couch, he darted around shutting off all the lights. I heard muffled voices from outside. "Zayn! Come out come out wherever you are." My heart beat rapidly. What did Zayn get me into. I fought back tears, as Zayn pulled me to the floor. Lying perfectly still, we listened as more shouts came.
"You in there Zaynie." Came a different voice. I heard the doorknob rattle. Squeezing my eyes shut, i silently prayed. Suddenly i was lifted from the ground. Zayn hurried me upstairs, dropping me in the bathroom. "Stay here, and dont make a sound." He whispered, and left.
I locked the door behind him, and sunk into the bath tub. My heart pounded as I heard muffled shouts down stairs. What if something happened to Zayn? What if they lit the house on fire? I rocked back and forth in the tub.
After what seemed like ages, the shouts stopped. I didnt dare leave. I stayed in the tub in the dark room, rocking back and forth. I heard muffled voices, but couldn't make out what they were saying. I heard footsteps on the stairs. Someone was coming up!!
10/23/13