Is It You?
Amber's P.O.V"Hello?" i say into my phone. "Amber, Is this really you??" The british accent said. "Oh My God, Zayn!" i scream in the phone. I sart to have tears of joy. "It is! Amber im coming home! Im back from tour!" Zayn says excidedly. "Umm Zayn, i dont think you should com home." you say looking at a photo of a picture when your dad was none- Abusive. "Amber, Why? I haven't seen you in forever, why can't i come home?" He said worried. "FaceTime me now." Zayn says. Next thin you know your getting a faceTime call. You look at Zayn, he hasn't changed a bit. "Amber, what happened?" Zayn said looking at your face were a large black and blue was. You start tearing up. "Z-Z-Zayn...F-F-F-Father did this. Once mom died and you left, he blamed everything on me. He started hitting me, and get drunk every night." I said crying. *SLAM* "Amber is he home yet?" Zayn asked growling. I nod furiously and hide in the bathroom and lock the door. "Zayn, he's drunk. What am i going to do?" You say pouring tears out. "Get out side, Im here." Zayn said. I look out the window and see Zayn's Mustang. "Go to our tree house! Remember we have a fire pole that go's down" Zayn said worried/frustrated. "Ok." I say scared shitless. i get to the tre house and get down and dad is kitreale right behind me. I ran as fast as i could. Zayn came and came next to me and dragged me to the car all the sudden i felt a stabbing pericing in my back, and every thing went black.
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