He Holds Me–2
A flash of headlights. The violent sound of metal crunching.
I close my eyes, trying to steady myself, to push it all back down.
When I open them again, Zaid is watching me. His brows are slightly furrowed, concern etched into his features. His hand comes to rest on my waist, and he pulls me close to
him.
“Are you okay?” he asks, voice low enough that the others don’t hear.
I nod quickly, too quickly. “Yeah. I’m fine.”
But I can tell he calls bullshit.
Jake and Aiden are too busy bickering to notice as Zaid takes my hand in his, squeezing gently before leading me out of the kitchen. I follow him wordlessly, my breath unsteady as he guides me to his room, closing the door behind us.
It’s, only when we’re alone that I finally crack.
The weight of it all crushes me at once. A choked sob escapes before I can stop it, and suddenly, I’m crumbling.
Zaid takes the mug from my hands and places it on his desk before holding me tight against his chest. “I’ve got you.”
My entire body shakes as I sob.
“I’ve got you.”
The words unravel me further. I hold on to him, my fingers brushing over the scars on his torso,and the violent need to word vomit hits me. I pull away, his hands on my cheeks as
he watches me.
“I caused it,” I finally whisper, my voice barely audible.
Zaid blinks at me. “What?”
“On Valentine’s day.”
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He Holds Me–2
Realization crosses his features, and he closes his eyes. “Shit, love.”
I inhale sharply, forcing the words out before I lose the courage. “My dad took us out that morning. Breakfast, then the store to get flowers for my mom–just-”
My throat closes up. Zaid’s hold on me tightens.
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