Uncontrollable.

Valerie, 17 years old, and doesn't know what's happening to her.

There's something wrong, but she just can't figure it out. Is it her past, is it what she doesn't know? The blanks in her memory? Something's changing, she can feel it. Valerie's always been different to other girls, temptingly aggressive, charming and confident. And by now, she's used to boys, and has dealt with cute, flirty, and sweet all before.
But with the new boy next door, and every other weird thing happening in her life, Valerie's not sure she can keep up.

Note:
This is a fanfiction, but doubles with supernatural so it'll be a little bit different.
Hopefully you guys like it anyway c:
I actually wrote this one for my little sister, since she loved One Direction, but most of the other things I write are completely different, so I suppose I hope you like them too!

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7. Hot & Quick.

Valerie's P.O.V

I put in my earphones, and put on my jogging playlist, tied my hair up in a messy ponytail and had a quick glance at myself in the mirror.
Monday morning.
I felt weird this morning, I have this weird buzzing feeling in my stomach and I feel like everything's moving too quickly. Like I'm doing things too quickly? Am I?
I figured I was tired, and slipped on my shoes before heading out the door. I tried not to think about what happened between Zayn and I yesterday, it was simply too distracting to think about. 
He was such a good kisser..
Ugh, stop it Valerie.
As I was jogging past his house, I quickly glanced across to check if I could see him anywhere, and to my surprise, there he was, walking out of his doorway. I picked up my pace, eager to make sure he didn't see me, I ran up and around the side of his house, leaning my back against the wall and pulling out one of my earphones.
Why would Zayn be out at 6 in the morning?
Did he go on jogs too?
Okay that's just weird.
But what I couldn't seem to figure out was, why didn't I want him to see me? A familiar mischievous rush spread through my body, as my mind drifted back to where we were on my bed yesterday.
Mm..

"So, you go for early Monday morning jogs too?" He asked, startling me and interrupting my thoughts.
"Oh, shit, Z-Zayn?" I managed to say, my voice reflecting my surprise.
Zayn snaked around the corner of the house, moving close infront of me and pressing me gently against the wall. I looked up at him, almost aching for him but biting my lip as an attempt to surpress it. 
"I like it when you bite your lip." Zayn whispered, lowering his lips to my ear.
"And why is that?" I staggered, regaining my confidence and shoving him away with a grin.
Zayn giggled and smirked at me, "It's sexy."
"Oh?" I replied, raising an eyebrow slightly at Zayn's slow but sure movement towards me.
"Mm, definitely." Lowering his voice as he spoke, and closing the distance between us.
Eager to tease him, I moved my arms to stop him from moving closer, but before I could, he grabbed my forearms and pinned them up against the wall, crossing them over my head.
"Mm, no teasing today.." He said under his breath, moving his lips into my neck and gently biting as he moved down to my collarbones.
What, what, what?
There was no way this was Zayn..
He wasn't this gutsy? Surely?


His lips reached the bottom of my neck, sending shivers down my spine as his warm breath moved over my skin. I slight, soft sigh escaped from my lips.
Dammit.
I could hear Zayn giggle at my reaction, obviously pleased with himself. He quickly moved back up, and pushed his lips against mine. Moving closer up against me and parting my lips slowly with his, he tastes really.. good?
"Now, you keep your hands above your head, alright?" He said, raising his head and smirking at me as he spoke.
"Or else what?" I replied, both intrigued but determined to remain tempting.
"Hm well, with that attitude, I guess I can just hold you with one hand.." He murmured, moving both my wrists into one of his hands. I took the opportunity to attempt to move, but he was, too strong?
Wow, really strong? Or, I'm weak.
I could hear Zayn giggling to himself once again, he lowered his free hand, and gently proceeded to move it under my shirt, and up my side. He moved his fingers so lightly that I couldn't help but feel shivers all the way up my side, forcing me to let out the same soft sigh.
He was playing with me? Ugh, no way.

Trying a little harder this time to pull my wrists from his grip, I managed and forced him away from me.
"Mm, not this time, pretty boy."I said with a smirk.
"No?" He replied, both sexy, and challenged.
I moved to him, quickly wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him down hard to me. I kissed him, but this time, with the most aching, desperate kiss I could manage. I pulled away, and just as he moved back in to kiss me again, I whispered.
"You'll have to catch me."
And with that, I let go of him, and quickly ran out from the side of his house and onto the footpath.

Zayn's P.O.V

She was the sexiest, most challenging girl I'd ever met and I wanted more of her. Just as I thought I had her, she'd managed to weave out of my grasp and push me away.
I guess it was my fault though, I was too.. distracted to hold her properly, I think?
She sounded so nice when she sighed like that, because I knew it was because of what I was doing. Imagine what it'd be like if she moaned? Mm..
No, Zayn, No.

To my surprise, after pushing me away, she pulled me back in to kiss me with the most eager, desperate kiss I had ever received, but before I could kiss her back, she ran. Telling me to chase her.
And oh boy, would I chase her.
I raced out from the side of the house after her, expected to have her right in front of me but she was actually already pretty far in front.
A fast runner?
I followed her up the footpath, across the road, and into the park not far from my house. I could see her giggling from here, which only made me want to catch her more. The park had a green clearing at the entrance, which descended into a full, thick bunch of trees. They were beautiful and vibrant, full of greens and browns and reds and enormous amounts of shade. Although, if you walked far enough into the trees it got dense enough for you to hide.
Would she hide?

Of course she did.
Valerie ran straight into the cluster of trees, quickly moving out of site.
How could she run so fast?
I ran into the trees after her, keeping an eye out and weaving through trees myself. I saw her move out of the corner of my eye, and quietly moved to the tree behind the one she was hiding behind. I waited for her to move out and away from the tree, and just as she did- I lunged.
"Gotchya!" I yelled, just before getting a face full of grass.
I could hear her practically in hysterics behind me, how could I have missed her so easily?
I sat up, pouted, spitting out a piece of grass, and looked straight at her.
"Whats the deal? How are you so quick?" I exclaimed, falling back to lay on the grass in exhaustion.
"I don't know, fast reflexes?" She replied, joining me on the grass too.
"Maybe you're spiderman or something, and you have superhuman powers?" I wondered, openly stating my thoughts. She laughed, a cute, adorable laugh. Something I wouldn't expect from someone as challenging as Valerie.
"Yeah, spiderman. Definitely." She replied through giggles. 

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