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Jess's Pov

I hadn't know Gracie that long but going by the worry line struck across her fore head I knew It wasn't good. He mum called on her around five minutes ago, she left laughing at on of my cheesy jokes but came back looking as though she's a dead body.
"Boo-Bear?" I quirk my eyebrow "What's wrong?"
"My..I...It..Mum" she stutters.
"Take a deep breath" I craddled her in my butch arms. What had she been told?
"Can I stay with you for a while? my.." she stops "Parents" and almost chokes on the word "Their going away on business and the house it's getting repairs done..please" she begs.
"Yeah boo of course"
"We need to get out of here now!" she panics but I set her down on the bed and find a bag to put some of her things in.
"Sit" I demand "I'll pack some things you breath and then tell me what the freak just happened" I snap at the end. She looked scared of me and recoils. Fuck. "Babe, I'm sorry, I'm just worried about you, it makes me angry that your so...sad"
She cups my face in her hands "Everything is fine, I just want to leave" Lies.
"Don't lie to me" I bark, flushed with this sudden anger. I see the worry carve it's way back onto her face "I do lying, I have been lied to my whole like. I won't let you be another one"
"I'm sorry" she squeeks and starts shaking for holding back her tears.
"Then don't lie to me, just tell me the truth"
"I can't"
"You think it's gonna scare me away?"
"No, I know it's keeping you safe"
"Safe from what?" I question.
"Me"

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Zayn's Prov

Dinner went the way I thought it would. I got to see Mia and I got to see Harry's face when I tried to take what was him from him. She was extactly what he told me she would me. Beautiful. Long brown strands of hair to match her eyes, thin but imperfect.
"You were right. Dinner was success" Frank said struggling at the rope binding his wrists.
"Yes we did everything we were told" My hands were neatly folded behind my back "but you, what were you thinking" I roar.
"I was think that the bitch deserved a beating. He instulted my work. He deserved to pay"
"That wasn't the plan, the plan was to get her and give her to him. Not beat her to a bloody pulp and then loose her!"
"I didn't know she was with them"
"Well now we do" I say scratching my chin "Boss won't be happy when we tell him what you did and to top it off she's with Harry, you know he doesn't think their safe"
"Well they are! and anyway she's his ancor everyone but her is who he should be worried about"
"True. I think we should pull them out of the field.." I begin.
"No! everything is going how I planned, just give them a little longer. I know Harry's gonna tell her that means we have one less thing to do"
I look over at to two large men standing by the door. One had long greasy hair pulled back into a hair tie and the other was clean cut with good posture "Beat him" I say casually and walk out the room hear the quite sounds of their fists meeting his flesh. I come to the edge of my desk where the note I was expecting lay.

'You really fucked up this time Malik, expect a visit' I read.

The day's were dying faster and faster. I had four days until I needed to bring him to her. I had befriended her but I knew I didn't have the trust that was needed, Harry was in my way. I was supposed to be Harry. I slam my fist agains my freshly varnished desk "Fuck" I curse out loud.
"Can I help you?" she purrs in a seductive voice. Just what I need.
"I'm not interested Candice"
"Well neither is Harry apparently" she huffs "Is that all you want"
"Yes" I pay her no attention and pour myelf a glass of bourbon.
"Aren't you a minor?"
"Yes, And?" I snap.
"Wow Mr feisty. Will I ever get to know why you asked me to do that. To spy on my sister and Harry"
"Just leave" I push my hand and signal for her to leave. She does as I ask this time but my eyes don't leave my desk only the pattering of her feet tells me she left. What was I to do in four days to get Mia to trust me especially with Harry constantly watching over her.
"Alec?" I shout for my guard.
"Yes sir?"
"Call him"
Alec put his hand to his ear piece and furrowed his eyebrows "Actually sir he's already here"
Perfect just the man I need to see. The door gracefully opened and he walked in wearing leather pants and a pair of black raybands "Zayn" he knodded.
"Zander"

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Short chapie guys but I left both on a cliff hanger cos lets face it writers are evil people who kill off our favorite character and make us fall inlove with fictional people.

I'll try and update tomorrow and then after that the big secret shall be revealed..I think. Hope you're all well. Bye bye.

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