Winner Gets All

Every year, the most popular boys of West Prep School, Zayn Malik, Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne, and Niall Horan, have a little game they like to play. They target a girl, and the first to steal her virginity, wins their game, and gets to be lead for their next song, since they're singers. Usually, Zayn wins, because he's attractive, dark, mysterious and sexy. This year is their last year of school, and they've picked the hottest girl for last, Ellie Holmes. She's a little shy, different than the barbies the boys usually pick. She is beautiful, long wavy blonde hair with green eyes and a slim figure. Ellie doesn't exactly care for the boys though, but one of the boys is going to have to break down her walls. Someone always has to win the game. There has to be a lead to the song. So, let the games begin, and may the best member of the band win!


13. Chapter 13



I slowed my pace as Zayn looked up at me. He stood up from the swing. I cautiously walked up the stairs and stopped once I reached the top, not wanting to get any closer to the creepy guy on my porch. He pulled down his hood and stuck out his hand. “Can we start over, Ellie?” I hesitated, and then slowly stuck out my hand and shook his.

“I’m Zayn. We haven’t officially met.”

 I nodded awkwardly.

I then asked, “Why are you here? And how did you know I live here?”

He grinned, “I just wanted to get on better terms with you, and Liam told me, silly.”

I laughed, “Oh, makes sense, ha. Want to come in for a little bit?” I fumbled with my house key in the lock and eventually pushed open the door.

He said, “Sure, I can’t stay long though, I gotta go home early to help my mom.” Then I went in and he followed, shutting the door behind us. I set down all of my bags in the hall and took off my coat, taking Zayn’s too. I headed into the kitchen, “I’m making hot chocolate, want some?”

He was sitting in the living room watching some soap opera, he yelled back, “Sure, but only if you start to call it by its European name- drinking chocolate.”

I laughed, “My bad, drinking chocolate coming right up.” I heated the milk and then put in the Cadbury chocolate powder, it was like heaven. I found some vanilla ice cream in the freezer and put it into the mugs, and some extra marshmallows. I got out two spoons and brought them into the living room. Zayn was absorbed in the soap, and snapped back into reality when I said, “Done!”

He smiled, “Looks good, thanks, Ellie.”

We sat there sipping our cocoa, chatting occasionally over the show, but Zayn seemed to really like it, so I did most of the little talking. After about thirty minutes he checked his watch, and finished his cocoa quickly.

“I gotta get going…” He mumbled. I got up, taking his mug from him, and went to the kitchen. I grabbed his coat while I was in there. I handed it to him and he thanked me. After he’d slipped it on he looked down at me, and I saw how handsome he really was. I met his look, and he kissed me. I kissed him back lightly, and then he pulled away.

He finger-brushed his hair back and then said, “That was too early to do that, I’m sorry… but thank you for having me, I’ll see you at school..” And with that he was out the door, in his car, and gone.  And I was alone in this house again. So now I just wait for either Harry or my mom to get home. No. I call my mom and tell her what happened. I went to the hall and grabbed my phone from my purse, I had 4 texts.

From: Louis

Do you know where Harry is? He wont answer my texts or calls..

From Mom:

Hi hun I cant talk on the phone for a few hours hope everything is OK love u

From Liam:

Didn’t get to see you today babe :( I was sadddd, can I come over later? PLEEEEAAASEEEE ;) xxxx

From 123234345:

Thanks for having me over earlier. Glad u could forgive my assholeitis. – Zayn

Immediately I texted Liam back,


I know, i was sad too! Sure you can come over, is 30 mins enough time for you to get here? ;) xxx

But mostly because my mom was unable to talk on the phone, and I wasn't about to text her. Harry still hadn’t texted or called, or SHOWED UP. So I decided Liam could come over. I guess that would be Harry’s fault since he left me. My phone went off:

From Liam:

Yessss I’ll be there then make sure you clean ur room babeee. ;)

I was really nervous about this. I had no idea how far Liam was going to take things.. and I was worried. I went upstairs and turned on my little LED lights around my bed, made my bed, cleaned up the few clothes on the ground, turned on the Script radio, and lit a candle or two. My room could be really romantic if I tried to make it look like this all the time. I changed into my lace bra and underwear, because once again, who knows how far he’s planning on going. I fixed my hair and makeup as always and then sat on the couch waiting for him. There was a knock on the door, and I saw Liam’s face in the window. He grinned as I opened the door.

He simply said, “Hello,”

I smiled, “Hi,”

He looked at me with total lust, “Are you ready to do this?”

I nervously said, “I guess I’m as ready as I’ll ever be, with your help of course.”

I locked the front door behind us and led us upstairs to my dimly lit room. He smiled as he looked around, “I love your room Elliebellie!” I giggled at the sound of his nickname for me.

“Thanks Li.”

He took off his jacket and hung it from my desk chair. He then came over to me and whispered into my ear, “Ready?” I nodded and he started kissing me. I was getting uncomfortable standing up, so I pulled away to catch some breath and tell him. He must have been uncomfortable too because he picked me up, scaring me a bit, and lightly laid me down on my bed. He straddled over me and started kissing me again. After awhile, I let him relax and ease as I rolled over, and got on top of him. This wasn’t like me to take the initiative. His hands moved up and down my body, mostly on my butt. Typical boy. The kisses got deeper, and I ran out of air. I took a breath and let him keep himself busy with my neck. He kissed up and down. Then he found a spot kind of underneath my ear, and sucked on it. Then he started kissing behind my ear, making me groan. He kissed there again and again, just to get me going. After that, we kissed a little more, and he pulled away. “Are you sure you’re ready E-llie?” I nodded. I noticed the stiffness already in his pants. Before we started we decided to move. Liam stood up and I got on my knees. I fumbled with the button on his pants and pulled them lightly down, to about his knees, I nervously looked at what I had to remove next. His boxers. I looked up at Liam for reassurance. He nodded and smiled at me. “Go ahead, you can do it El, I’ll help you when they’re off.” I quickly pulled them down and stared at what was in front of me. I had no idea was to do. He looked down, and ended up helping me a lot, showing me what he liked, what he didn’t. It wasn’t that awkward, but I felt like I needed a serious dose of mouthwash afterwards. I had just given my first blow job, yuck, I didn’t enjoy it at all, but Liam seemed to have, considering I had to swallow. After I finished, he hugged and kissed me, saying, “Good job, I knew you could do it.” He had to go, so I got his jacket for him and put it on him. As we got to the front door he smiled at me and said, “That was nice, Elliebellie, I’ll see you tomorrow at school. Actually, want me to pick you up?”

I replied, “Sure, Li.”

He smiled, “Okay, cool. Goodnight beautiful.” He pecked my cheek and left. I locked the door once I knew he was gone and went upstairs and just sat in my room, not believing that I did what I just did. I brushed my teeth too many times to count and took a nice shower. I slept well, and woke up early the next morning. I looked in the mirror to see multiple hickeys down my neck, and one on my lower cheek from where Liam had gotten bored and did it to make me mad. I wore a turtleneck to cover up most of them, but there was no way I could cover the one on my cheek. I tried to cover it, but eventually gave up. I got ready as usual and got picked up by Liam.

As we parked, a very familiar, missed vehicle pulled in the parking lot. I told Liam I’d see him later as I saw Harry get out of the car. I rushed over to him and attacked him in a hug. He took a second, but then hugged me back even tighter than I’d hugged him. He looked down at me and kissed me once, softly. We were both at a loss for words. I finally managed to mumble, “What ha-appened H-harry..?”

He kept me in his embrace and said, “I don’t know, El,”

He then looked at my cheek, then pulled down my turtleneck, examining my neck, the hickeys. Oh god. He looked at me in disbelief. “Where did these come from Ellie?”

I was quiet for a moment.

Then, I cleared my throat, “L-liam…”

Harry looked at me with a thousand times more hurt than I originally thought he would. He just kept looking at my eyes, then the bruises. He balled his fists and then stormed off the other way.  




He’s baaaack! We all missed Zayn + Haz:( And oh, Liam really seems to want to win the gameee! Is Ellie going to ever realize Liam’s true intentions?! Comment if you think Zayn should stay nice or get craycray/creepy again? And what about Harry’s overprotective self?! COMMENTTT -Alex 

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