Chapter 11

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Hellooo!! I have news!! I changed someone in the cast! Guess who guess who guess who.....okay seriously, here's the news: Zayn Malik is not starring in my story anymore! I replaced him with Kian Lawley so Charles now looks like Kian (but with extra muscles to make him hotter lol)

I also changed Charles Watson's name to Kian Lawley, so that's his name. I'm really sorry if that seems ridiculous, but... I really want it to be a Kian's fanfic. But he doesn't have a YouTube channel in this book which means that he's not famous.

And let me tell you that I like the way he looks not his personality, like I don't hate him but I don't love him so yeah, the point is his look.

One more thing: comment A LOT please=))

Chapter 11 - Ready To Run

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"Me Franny, me. I love you, I love you, I love you." Kian said the words I thought I'll never hear.

But I don't have to have this huge hope, he's saying it just to stop me from committing suicide.

"You're lying, You're saying it to save me." I said ending the distance between the knife and my neck.

"Franny no; I'm not saying it to save you, I'm saying it to save me. Think about your decision please, you're not ending your life only, you're ending mine too. You're not killing yourself only, you're killing me." Kian said in rush as the tears started to fall down his cheeks again.

I threw the knife on the table that I was standing on; I mean, after hearing those words, I really need to rethink this decision.

"I love you stupid. don't ever do this again, you was about to kill me." Kian said carrying me bridal-style. I buried my face in his chest and cried silently.

Kian put me on a bed - his bed, I guess - and sat on the edge of it. The tears were falling down my cheeks without any voices coming out of me. Kian was holding my hand with the both of his hands and rubbing it with his thumb.

"Sing to me." I said to Kian, I don't really know where did the idea come from, but I guess it'll help me relax.

"No Franny, I'm sorry but you'll regret that. My voice is terrible." He answered smiling at me and caused me to smile back.

"Please." I begged "Okay, fine." He finally accepted.

"How many times do I have to tell you?
Even when you're crying you're beautiful too
The world is beating you down, I'm around through every mood
You're my downfall, you're my muse
My worst distraction, my rhythm and blues
I can't stop singing, it's ringing, in my head for you
My head's under water but I'm breathing fine..."

that was the last part I remember before falling asleep.

Kian's POV:

I got out of the room when I made sure that she fell asleep, and headed downstairs to the living room. I sat on the couch as I called the only number that can help in such a situation.

"Hello?"

"Heyy!! You finally remembered that you have a cousin." I chuckled at her respond. How I miss this voice!

"How are you?" I asked her

"I'm super fine, what about you?" She asked with her energised peppy voice.

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