Chapter 68

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Hey guys! So I finally updated after more than a few weeks. I'm so sorry. I just haven't ever had time, with school starting and home work. It's a lot of business, and I just get tired you know?

Anyway. You guys are dying for a good update.

The news about the sequel will be at the end of the chapter if you're still in for what's going to happen!

Again, so sorry. Xx

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"Zayn." I say sternly, shaking his shoulder. "Zayn!" I shake him wildly, c'mon Zayn c'mon! Don't do this to me, not now, not here. We are supposed to grow old together, we are supposed to do all the cute things other couples do. "Please Zayn." I whimper, tears rolling down my face.

Flashbacks raid my mind, images. Our first eye contact, meeting everyone, the motel, Harry, Liam, Niall, and Louis. The weak heartbeat pumps one more time. Seeing Zayns golden eyes in the moonlight for the first time. How fast he picked me up after I fell, the way his face studied mine, the connection we felt in that very moment of time.

"Zayn." His heart pumps, but ever so weakly. My vision is blurry. My breaths are short. I feel the world falling apart beneath me. "Liam!" I cry out. "Harry!" My lip quivers. Tears start to flood down my face. Rocking back and fourth, I scream a bloody murder. "Niall! Someone help me!"

I can't breath, my lack of oxygen is affecting my actions and I shake Zayn. "Wake up Zayn!" I whimper, I can tell my face is red, my eyes puffed and spewing falls of tears. "Wake up you fucking bastard!" I shake him one last time.

Nothing.

My mourns must have gone far, and been loud. I can hear footsteps. But I don't care. "Wake up!" I scream bloody murder, my vocal chords hurt. I'm strictly ripped off of Zayn by strong arms. "No! Let me go, ZAYN!" I scream trying to fight whoever is holding me back. "I love him let me go!" My body feels weak as the person try's to hold me up.

I give up and let I go myself, falling back into the persons arm. Ashton.

He clings me tight, as I sob into his neck. I can't breath.

"Shhh." He pushes the hair into the back of my ear, my mourns are loud, but not as loud as the ambulance sirens blaring in the distance. Taking one deep breath, blurry vision takes over, and so does the darkness.

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