Zayn's pov.
Oh god, did she do something? I thought as a million of different things raced through my mind all at once.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I angrily murmured under my breath as I grabbed my car keys and headed out the door.
*
I finally got to her place after a few minutes of driving.
I quickly got off my car and unlocked her door, to only find her living room empty.
I began racing down to her bed room and twisted the door knob to reveal a lifeless Ezra on the floor.
Oh my god, why?
