Eleanor’s POV*Ring (3x)“Girl, what’s the matter? Why are you calling me at 2 am in the morning?” The call incoming caused me to open my eyes immediately and pushed my arm to grab my phone on the table near my bed.“Eleanor! Are you free?”“Do you mean, as in right now?” I scratched one of my eyes while trying to keep up with her. My eyes are still sleepy, and my brain shoves my body to just stay here in my soft and comfortable bed.“Yes!” Looks like she is up to something.“What’s the matter, Mia? Come on, just say it to me right away so that I can go back again to sleep.”“No one’s going back to sleep because Zayn is at the bar as of the moment, dead drunk. No one is with him, he is all alone. Except of course from the girls that are going near her, the fact that is hotter when he is drunk–”“Stop it, Mia. Now, what do I matter if he is there, enjoying his life?”“I called because I am begging for you to go there and fetch him. Something bad might happen to him and we don’t want th
Eleanor’s POVUntil now, I am still mesmerized by what Zayn did to me, the way our lips touched, and how he moved it for seconds. As an innocent girl, I did not know how to move my lips with him which was why I just kept with the movements and flows of his lips. I somehow went out of my mind during those moments because I did not tend to stop myself from the measures that we were doing. Even if it is hard to think about and to be honest about it, I cannot deny that I enjoyed it. I felt like I was drunk like him because of the strong scent of the alcohol that he had that night.“What are you thinking? The thought that is playing in your mind looks deep.” Mia sat beside me, holding out two iced coffees. Again, we are waiting for Zayn to come because we need to edit and rearrange the clips and evidence that we have accomplished over the past few days. I contemplated if I should tell her the story or not. She might freak out at this moment and with the fact that Zayn is on his way right n
Eleanor’s POVFive minutes passed and I still do not know how to react. We are getting near the mansion already but then I still have not replied to what he said even a word.“Y-You were there at the bar during that evening?” I had nothing to say but to ask him that question, after a few minutes of silence.“Yes, I watched clearly with my two eyes how the two of you enjoyed the session. Don’t deny that you did not have fun with that because I saw how you loved it.” He said with a dejected face.“I’m sorry if you had to see that. He was just drunk, and I was the only person available at that time. I could not just leave him there, hanging.” That was the dumbest explanation I have ever told. I know that he would greatly be mad at it, but I still chose to say the truth which is the good part.“Really? You were available at almost 3 am in the morning? Does your dad even know that you were at the bar, kissing the person that he told you to stay away from?” He continued saying with a grumpy
Eleanor’s POVOf course, I still did not stop myself from meeting Zayn because we need to do things fast and silently, now that Dylan is being stressed from my mess. I could not blame him because I know that he expected us to be loyal and constant with each other since we are each other’s fiancé. At first, I felt mad at him but as soon as time goes, I am realizing that maybe his feelings are just hurt which is why I feel like I need to cope with him. He really can’t see me with Zayn. Besides, what I am doing is purely for him, for us to be married at the right time without any complications.“Why did you decide to let us meet in a place where no one could ever see us?” Mia asked me while she sets up everything. What we are planning to portray is infidelity. Zayn will act as if he is romantically texting someone while we are married. I made him the bad guy for once because, for the past acts that we did, I already pitied myself.“No one should see me and Zayn first for the meantime, or
Eleanor’s POVRight after I got the news from dad through a call, I told Mia and Zayn about what happened to Dylan. They pushed me to leave instead of being there, finishing what needs to be finished. They looked worried about it and offered to visit but I just told them to do it some other time. Of course, for Mia only because Zayn is definitely not the right person to visit him. They need to complete first the task and I cannot wait to see Dylan if will do it with them. Dylan needs someone right now beside him and I am confident to say that it is me.I really hope he is not dying at the moment. The nurse mentioned to me a while ago that he was rushed to the emergency room. Gladly, he is not needed for an operation. They just did tests on him and tied some stitches for some of his open wounds.Truly, I am not having fun going into hospitals, but I want to be there for Dylan. I am glad that there is no fractured bone occurred within his body because if he has, he might have a hard tim
Eleanor’s POVAlmost two weeks have passed already since Dylan’s accident. We stayed at the hospital for a week, and he had complete bed rest for another week at their house. Staying at the hospital for that long is no joke, especially for a person like me who is quite allergic to that kind of establishment. I am sick of seeing them injecting something into Dylan or simply removing his stitches that they made days ago. I just could not tend to look at blood for that long.Dylan even noticed that I am having a hard time sleeping which was why he requested another bed beside him even if I am not a patient. The hospital agreed to it since Dylan is willing to add any charges. I just find him sweet suggesting that. He does not just think about himself, but also the person who is sacrificing time to watch over him.Dylan shared with me that Zayn went to the hospital to visit him and said some words to him. I never expected for Zayn to do such action, to be humble and make his pride low in o
Zayn’s POVI just made an appearance here at Mia’s house, and came across her spirited worried face. She walks fast around and continues to mumble bleary words.As I came near her, the words she is mumbling are getting understandable.“This is all your fault, Mia.” The only sentences that she keeps on repeating.“What happened?” I stopped her from speaking repeatedly and her face was a bit relaxed as she sees me. She immediately went towards me and acted like she really needs serious help from someone capable.“I was not expecting you to come that fast. It took you almost ten minutes only.”“There is a person nowhere to be found, Mia. Now is not the right time for me to come behind time. Didn’t she ask her driver to drive her all the way to your house?”“I don’t know! Sometimes, she just wants to walk rather than drive going here at the house. It depends on her mood!”“Have you tried alarming the police?”“Just so you know, I made a hard effort of calling every person that I could cal
Eleanor’s POVAs an open opportunity, the unpleasant leader has an imminent chance to get near him and is about to inject something, but Zayn bit his hand which made him react and suspend his action, “What the hell?!” He screams and focuses on his bleeding hand.The syringe fell to the ground. Zayn attempts to grab it using his mouth while the sparkplug leader is screaming in pain. At an unfortunate moment, he noticed Zayn which made me scream at the topmost part of my lungs, “Zayn! He is thrusting out to get it also!” It made them synchronously move in motion until both of them are reaching for it, expeditiously.Because of Zayn’s speedy movements, he was the first one to reach it and pierced right away to the bad guy’s limb, specifically his leg. From then, he begins to freeze and lose control of himself like what he has done to us, those ones he kidnapped.“You are not seriously doing this to me right now! Every privation that I sacrificed to build all of this is now wasted! No, I