Playing with Fire

When Jackie Castiato returns to the States she doesn't know what to expect. She's been gone for about seven years! But when she reunites with her childhood menace she finds out that he's transformed into a member of a international heart throb British-Irish group One Direction.

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11. Patching Things Up

Chapter 11 
Zayn's P.O.V
As I woke up, I had a massive headache. 'This is why Liam doesn't drink.' I thought to myself. As I stretched, I felt a breeze... In my lower regions. I looked underneath the covers and saw my bare body. What the hell did I do last night?! I probably was pretending to be Harry. I looked around and saw a note taped to the headboard. 
"I had an amazing night! Besides the part where we made your girlfriend cry... em. Yeah.. -Jesibelle"
It all came back to me. Jackie saying hi to me and my ignoring her. Coming back and seeing her cry. Oh God, her face when she cried.
I jumped out of bed and went to go brush my teeth. I was so mad at myself, that I was brushing so roughly, my gums began to bleed.
After that, I rinsed my mouth with mouthwash. Then I threw some clothes on and stomped down the stairs. I looked in the living room, no one was there. I looked in the kitchen, no one was there. Niall had mentioned that they were having a slumber party. I tip toed downstairs.
It was dark, but I could manage to make out everyone. Niall and Candy were facing each other whilst holding one another's hand. Bella and Harry were both facing to the right. But Harry's torso was pressed up against her back. His arms came underneath hers holding her closely. Jackie was in the middle between Liam and Louis. Why did I have I be so fucking hard headed and pull this shit on her? She didn't deserve this. I walked gently over to her. 
"Jack." I whispered. 
"Merr--whaaa?" She mumbled.
"Wake up." 
"Noo!" She giggled.
"C'mon, Jack!" I cooed.
She got up, and rubbed her eyes and smiled that beautiful smile I loved. Then she turned to me. Once she realized who it was talking to her, her entire facial expression changed. Her light grey eyes turned dark. Her eyebrows furrowed. She lay back down. 
Remembering that she hated to be rude, I grabbed her pinkie toe and she grabbed the pillow and threw it at me. Everyone was still asleep. So I grabbed her feet sliding her towards me and when she was close enough, I picked her up, and threw her over on my shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
"Zayn!" She hissed. 
I brought her upstairs and went to the kitchen. When we reached the kitchen,  I set her on the counter giving her an inch taller than me. 
"What the fuck do you want?" She said trying to leave. 
I held her wrists.
"Jack. Please listen to me." 
"No. You listen to me! I like you Zayn! I really do! You know it too!"
Well I do now. 
"Why the fuck would you do that to me? I really thought you liked me. Don't fucking lead me on like that." 
"Jac-" 
'Ding dooong' our doorbell rang.
"Let me get that." I said
As I looked through the peephole, I saw a tall, blonde model looking girl. I opened the door and said,
"Hello, ca-" she interrupted me by kissing me rather roughly.
"Babe! It's Jesibelle! I forgot my earrings, I figured I'd come and get them." She walked right in. How rude! I looked over to an infuriated Jackie. 
"Oh! Is this the little girl that cried over me fucking you last night?" Jesibelle said with a mocking tone while sashaying towards Jackie and patting her cheek.
Jackie calmly got off the counter came up to her and said, 
"You've got something on your face."
"Ew!!!" She rummaged through her purse for a mirror.
Just as she reached to dig in her purse, Jackie punched her straight in the jaw. Jesibelle's face went in the same direction as Jackie's jaw. Jesibelle, in a desperate attempt to seek revenge, grabbed Jackie's hair and clawed at her face. Jackie just had to punch her in the stomach to knock Jesibelle to the ground, Jackie climbed on top of her and started pummeling Jesibelle's face. 
I was in so much shock that I didnt realize how intense this had gotten till I saw blood coming out Jesibelle's nose. I ran over to Jackie and pulled her off Jesibelle, who was struggling to gain tact with the ground. 
"Are you crazy, bitch?!" Jesibelle yelped.
"Don't ever fucking touch me again cunt." Jack said with a threatening tone in her shaky voice. 
"I'll do whatever the fuck I want to do!" Jesibelle screamed. 
At that, Jackie jumped at her but I would not let her go out of my death grip. 
Jesibelle jumped at Jackie's reaction. 
"I'm out. Go fuck yourself!" She screamed at Jackie. She stomped out of the house into her car and roared off. Not realizing I was still holding her, Jackie left the hold I had on her, and turned around. To my complete, utter surprise, she was unscathed. 
"Enjoyed the show?" She said nastily. Before I could reply she said, "So how  was your daily piece of ass? What happened all that big talk that kid bring TWO home?" She said, her voice escalating getting more mad by the second. 
"Jackie, I-"
"I know. I was stupid thinking I had a chance with you an-" 
"Can you shut up?" I interrupted her. She smiled. This is what I loved about our relationship I grew up with her, so I didn't have to worry about her thinking I was rude.
"Listen the boys and I are going to take you Six Flags today. So go home and get dressed, and we will talk about everything there." I wrapped my arms around her waist and bent my face down towards hers. I leaned down and kissed her. She pressed her lips against mine harder, as I was about to get some tongue action happening, she pushed away and whispered with a playful smile,
"Hold it buster. Remember you owe me an explanation." She said teasingly. 
"Oh they have a beach and pool there, so bring a swimsuit." I said with a wink.
"Alright, alright."
"Lets go wake them up." I said. 
"Hold on." She said. 
"Okay?" I said standing there confused. Until I felt her small frame jump on my back. When she got a good grip on my back she giggled, making the hairs on my neck jump up.
I carried her to the door and stopped. 
"What? You ran out of gas?" She squeaked.
"Well there is a price for a Zayn piggyback ride." I looked back at her.
"Is that so?" She raised an eyebrow. 
I gestured for her to give me a kiss on the cheek. 
"Seriously?" She said.
I started to slowly set her on the ground. 
"Fine!!" She surrendered giving me a good seven pecks on my cheek. She giggled. 
We went into the basement to find everyone asleep. 
"Well I'm still tired." Jackie admitted. We brought out the extra sleeping bag that was reserved for me and took Jackie's and lay it next to each other. Once she laid down, I crawled into my sleeping bag. As I got comfortable I just stared at the ceiling. I turned to her and found her staring at me. Her cheeks flushed and quickly shut her eyes. I found this adorable. 
"Am I that pretty?" I whispered.
She giggled, "Shut up! I'm going to sleep." She whispered back.
I turned to her and got closer. I closed my eyes and sighed,
"And I like you too, for the record." 
I opened my eyes the slightest bit to find those big grey eyes to sparkle. 
And at that I realized her breathing became slower and lighter. 

Harry's P.O.V. 

When I woke up I brought Bella closer to me and nuzzled her cheek. My arms were underneath hers and holding her torso. She wasn't awake. I didn't know she was ticklish until I brushed my fingers lightly against the bare strip of her stomach. She giggled.
"Let me sleep!" She whispered.
"Nooo!" I replied.
She turned around and looked up at me. I couldn't help but look at her chest. The white lace of her bra was poking out revealing a tan line. I didn't realize how long I was looking until she playfully punched me and readjusted her shirt. 
"Eyes up here."
I blushed feeling stupid. I didn't mind looking into her eyes. 
"We're going to Six Flags today." I told her.
Her mouth transformed into a perfect O.
"Yeeeeah!" She replied. 
I laughed. As I stretched I looked over to my left and saw Jackie and Zayn fairly close. 
"Bell! Bell!" I said like a child yearning for his parents' attention.
She had returned to sleep. I tickled her.
"Harry!" She squealed. An annoyed look took over.
"What now?" She said. Her testy attitude started to turn me on.
"Looooook!" I whispered pointing over at the two. She gasped. 
"My phone! Where's my phone." Her hands started to wander in an attempt to look for her phone. 
"I'll use mine!" I told her. 
I slowly got up and held my hand out to Bella to help her up. We both walked as lightly as possible to reach them. I snapped a picture of them.
As I showed it to Bella, she giggled. 
"I'm starving." I told her.
"I'll cook!" She said enthusiastically. "For everyone!" 
"Eight people?!" I said in shock.
"Yep! Come on!" She grabbed my hand and we ran upstairs.
"How does eggs, French toast, pancakes, and bacon sound?"
I gaped at her willingness to do this.
"I'll take that as a yes." She replied with a smirk. An due to our kingdom of food, she had found everything she was looking for. 
"Put some music on!" She exclaimed.
I turned on my Mac and while it started up I found myself staring at Bell's figure I mostly stared at her bum, then I plastered a goofy grin onto my face. 
"Harry?"
"Hm?"
"Stop staring at my ass." She spat.
I gasped dramatically.
"ME?" 
She turned around an have me a skeptical grin.
I put on One Thing. Yes, the lads and I DO listen to our own music. Once the beat started, Bella to bob her head from side to side. 
"Where are the pots?"
I walked over to her and pointed to the bottom cabinet. As she bent down I smacked her ass. She was so surprised she jerked up hitting her head while in the cabinet. I burst out in laughter. She got out and looked out at me with a flushed face. She tackled me and pinned me down. he started to laugh.
"Now who's laughing?!" 
I rolled over and pinned her wrists. 
"Still me." 
She tried to roll over, and couldn't. 
"Harry, get off." 
"Not until you admit I'm the sexiest and perfect guy you ever met."
"We'll be here all day." She replied with a smirk.
"In this position, I don't mind." I gave her a smile displaying my dimples.
Five minutes passed. I got off and said,
"Only because I'm dying of hunger."
"That's what I thought." She replied cockily.
I just watched her cook and dance and thought, 
"This can't be any more perfect.."
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