We've Got A Bit of Love/Hate

Tayler Moore is a normal, well if you consider an awkwardly built 6'0 tall blonde with blue eyes a normal girl. Tyler is still trying to figure out how to be comfortable in her own skin while juggling three sports at a time and keeping her grades at a B average. Of course when her Boarding School suddenly has to combine with the neighboring all-boys academy to become a co-ed school, she has another thing coming. On top of all of that, she has to deal with the pompous, vain jerk of a jock, Zayn Malik. And it just so happens, he has a hidden talent. One that both he and Tayler share.

Join Tayler and her Love/Hate filled life with Zayn and experience, bad dancing, amazing voices, sports, and a special someone. These two will endure a lot. And its all thanks to four other boys and four girls who help them along the way.

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11. Jim Jams and Lobsters

Zayn's POV

"And, Zayn?" she said. I turned to her.

"Yeh?" I asked.

"Thanks" she smiled happily.

"You're welcome" I reply. She opens her door and goes into her room. Right after I call the guys.

"When you guys are done with the girls, meet me in the lobby." I say into the phone. I made the phone call four times to all of the guys and then wentup to the front desk in the lobby.

"Hello ma'am" I said using as much charm I could muster.

"What can I help you with sonny my boy?" she asks me. The lady looked to be around seventy and she had wrinkles around her eyes. She had a kind face and blue-ish grey hair.

"One of my buds just moved in, and I was wondering if you coud tell me his room number?" I asked.

"Sure thing sonny, what's his name?"

"Aiden...uh Matthews I believe" I say.

She types a few things into the computer, then prints out a slip of paper. She pulls it out of the machine and hands it to me.

"Thanks so much ma'am" I say.

"No prolem sonny" she says then pinches my cheeks. I smile and walk away, rubbing my poor face. Louis meets me by the couch and sits down next to me. Slowly the guys file in and I speak.

"Okay, here's the plan. We go to Aiden's room," I say and wave the paper around " and tell him this...." I start to explain the plan.

The guys all nod agreeing with me.

"I can't believe him. Can I strangle him?!" Niall shouts.

"Don't worry bud, we'll take good care of him" I say and pat him on the back. We all get off of the couch and make our way over to the elevator. I look at the paper. Floor.... three. I punch the button in anger. I'm starting to get furious. The elevator dings and we all step out. Okay..... room 234.

I walk down the hall until we come up to the room. I take a deep breath to channel my anger, then knock on the door.

The door swings open and Aiden stands before us. His eyes grow wide and he tries to slam the door. I catch it with my hand.

"Where do you think you're going?" I ask him, then throw the door open the rest of the way.

Louis and Harry each grab one of his arms and Liam closes the door.

Niall looks like he's about to explode.

"Have at him Nialler" I say. Niall takes a few swings, hitting him in the jaw, stomach, then he elbows him right in the ribs.

"Here's the deal." I say and look down at my nails. I flick my eyes upwards and make eyecontact with Aiden. I stand up straight, and make my shoulders a little wider. He steps back once.

"Tell no one that we came in here, go back to where you came from, and we won't call the police.Because what you did to Tayler is rape" I spit.

He nods his head quickly, and Louis and Harry release his arms. Aiden quickly throws his things in a suitcase and sets it by the door. I turn to Liam and he looks at me with sorrowful eyes. I knew he didn't want to come, but we needed his help. Suddenly his eyes go wide and his mouth opens.

"Zayn!" four voices chime at the same time. I turn around to see Aiden coming at me with a glass bottle, he crashes it against my head and I stumble backwards. I feel a sticky hot liquid running down the back of my neck. I look at him angrily. I rush toward him and knock him out with a single blow to the face.

I turn to face the guys and they stare back at me expressionlessy. Suddenly their images go blurry. I fall to the ground.

"Zayn!" Niall yells.

I look up into Liam's eyes as he sits me upward.

"You'll be okay buddy, I promise" he says. And that's the last thing I see before my vision goes blank and my body goes numb.

Tayler's POV:

"Riverside... LET'S GO!!" my ringtone blares in my ear. Ughhh. I blindly grab my phone and blink a few times to focus my eyes. It's Louis. I groan.

"Lou, what the heck! It's..." I look at the clock on my bedside table "Three in the morning!!!" I shout into my phone. The girls stir. Oops.

"I know. It's an emergency. Come to the enfermary, like NOW" He says quickly. Our school has an enfermary on the second floor. It's like a couple of hospital rooms andone doctor. Because the town is so far away we need one.

"What Happened?! Is Niall OK?!" I ask

"Yeh Niall's fine" he says.

"Then what do you want?" I ask.

"It's Zayn, Aiden hit him upside the head with a glass bottle, and he has a concussion. He's in a coma" Lou says and chokes a little. Zayn. I cover my mouth with my hand. NO.

I jump out of bed as tears flow down my face. I throw on a bra and brush my teeth quickly. I grab my slippers and write a note.

'Gone to the enfermary. Be back soon.' ad leave it on Jordan's bedside table.

I grab my keys and sprint to the stairs, making my way to the second floor. I sprint downthe hall to the enfermary doors and throw them open. I search everywhere for the boys and see them standing outside of one of the rooms.

niall stands up and holds his arms out for my. I throw mysel into him and sob into his shoulder. e strokes my hair and shushes me softly.

"It'll be ok" he says.

My tears dry up and I look at the other three guys. They smile sadly at me then look up as the doctor opens the door.

"Okay, family only can come see him" he says looking down at his clipboard.

"I'm his um... none of us are related to him" Harry says, his eyes watering.

"OK, best mates or girlfriends?" he asks.

"I'm his girlfriend" I say with a sudden burst of confidence. The guys all look at me with open mouths.

"Close enough aren't I?" I say to them.

Niall nods his head as the doctor leads me into the room. I look at the sad figure named Zayn. All of his body is fine other than a bruise on his arm and neck, but his poor head. His perfect black hair is matted down and crusted with blood. His head is wrapped with a large white bandage and there's blood stain running down his poor neck. I gasp and rush over to him.

I grab his hand that doesn't have an IV in it and stroke it with my fingertips. His heart beat picks up a little bit, and when I kiss his fingertipps it skyrockets. I smile softly.

"Zayn, please, open your eyes, I need you" I whisper softly. A tear slips from my eye as his eyelids flutter and his fingers twitch in my grip. Come on Zayn, you can do it. I know you can. Suddenly his heart monitor goes crazy and nurses lead me out of the room.

They shut the shades as the doctor goes into the room, putting on a pair of gloves.

-7 hours later-

It's ten o' clock during the day and everyone is at school, except for Harry, Zayn and I. Harry was aloud to stay because he's Zayn's best mate. I find that funny because his girlfriend is my best friend.

The doctor finally had come out of the room.

"How is he doc?" Haz asks him. He puts one arm around my shoulders and squeezes me softly. "I have the diagnosis. Are you sure you would like to hear it?" he asks.

Harry and I nod our head simultaneously. The doctor heaves a big sigh and throws his red-tinted gloves into the nearby bin.

"Well, Zayn has a large concussion and we had to stitch a very large gash on his head. He is still in his coma, but I'd he doesn't wake up in the next two days, well have to pronounce him dead" the doctor says.

I nod my head and as soon as the doctor disappears down the hall, I shove my head into Harry's shoulder and start crying again. My sobs echo down the hall.

"Hey, wipe away your tears, let's go see how he is, maybe you can wake him up" he says sweetly.

I nod my head and wipe away my tears. I look down at myself, I'm still in my Jim-Jams. A red t-shirt and a pair of boxers with lobsters on them.

I stand up slowly and go into the room. Zayn is sitting on a bed, his face is a sickly pale green color and he still has a bandage on his head, though there is a little bit of fresh blood on it.

I lightly brush my fingers on his forehead and push a few flat strands of hair away from his eyes.

"Zayn, can you hear me?" I ask.

His heartbeat quickens and his lips twitch. Pronounced dead, load of bull dung that is.

"Zayn, I really like you, like a LOT and ummm..... I told the doctor I was your girlfriend so I can come see you. And I actually like the sound o that. Me being your girlfriend that is. Umm... Oh gosh I'm rambling" I say.

Um. I look at Haz, who is on the phone with Jordan, and he put it on speaker.

"Just so you know I heard that whole thing!!! You go girl!" she says through the phone. I blush deeply and smile down at myself.

I look up at Zayn's angelic face. He looks so beautiful. Even when I know he's in pain. I look to his lips, here it goes. This better work.

I cup his soft face with my hand and bring my lips to his. His lips are so soft and sweet. I open my eyes to see his eyelids fluttering, struggling to open.

He groans.

"Tayler" he says.

"Welcome back Zayn" I say smiling.

"Come here" he says. I bring my face closer and he looks me in the eye. He smiles weakly, then kisses me.

"Thank you" he says.
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