Chapter 1.

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"Don't take any stupid decisions Zayn, Be calm." I hear Liam shouting behind me. I roll my eyes and flip my middle finger at him.

"Stop Zayn, Please!"

I stop and look at him. "What Liam?"

"Look, We can talk about this. You're drunk right now." He takes a deep breath and looks at me.

"You're not in a state of driving." He tells me softly.

I've had only 5 drinks. I am not drunk.

"Mind your own game mate." I growl at him. His eyes widen at my outburst.

"I am sure Harry didn't mean to hurt you." He takes a step forward.

"He kissed my girl Liam!" I shout at him.

He sighs and throw his phone at the couch. "They were both drunk and they didn't know what they were doing."

I quirk an eyebrow at him. "If Harry kisses Sophia then what will YOU do?" I dragged the word you.

He looks down and stays silent.

"Thats what I thought now let me go." I hiss.

He frowns and moves away. "Harry's your best friend don't forget that."

I open the door and glare at him. "Fuck both of you." I spat.

With that I slam the door close.

"Best friend my ass." I mutter to myself as I wait for the elevator to come up.

After few seconds it comes up and I go down to the basement.

As I was walking I noticed two boys walking behind me. I ignore them and go to the parking lot.

"Hey you!" I hear one of the guys say.

I don't stop walking.

"Hey you fucker."

I stop on my tracks and turn around. "What do you want?"

The guy with a beard laughs at me and takes something out of his pockets. I squint my eyes to get a better view.

"Its a gun." The second guy says.

My heart drops. Shit.

"Now pretty boi gim'me your money." He slurs.

I freeze when I see him pointing his gun at me.

"NOW!" He shouts.

I snap out of it and check my pockets and coat. Shit.

"Give me the money now." He shouts again.

Tears well up in my eyes. "I-I don't have it." I whisper.

"Give him or he'll shoot you." The second guy tells me softly.

I forgot it , I want to yell but my words get stuck.

The guy with a beard takes a huge step and grabs my collar. "Think you can play us boi?" He slurs.

Tears spilled from my eyes. "I-I am not lying I forgot." I stammer.

He pushes me. "Thats it, I am fucking killing him."

The second guy grabs his arm. "Are you fucking insane lets go."

I sob as he shakes his head. "If we leave-- He trails off and points at me with his gun. "He'll report it to the police and we'll go to jail."

I shook my head. "No No please--

But It was too late. He had already taken a shot at my chest.

Darkness that's the only thing I could see.

Sorry Liam and thats the last thing I could think off.

I was Dead.

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