Trouble Maker (Finished)

Zayn is a player. Hazel is a innocent girl. When Hazel falls in love with Zayn, she is afraid he will play her just like he did the others. Will he stand by her? Or will he betray her like he did before?


11. I Love Her.

"Yeah.." Zayn replied.

"You OK?" I asked.

"Yeah, just thinking about that whole accident with the car.." He replied.

"It's fine. We are past that now." I reassured him.

"No. Really. I wish none of that stuff happened." He said. I think he really was sorry about it. Although, I don't know why he would bring it up now. I decided to let him think that it was still important by walking into what looked like the living room.

"Where are you going?" He asked, chasing after me.

"Just over here. To check it out." I exclaimed, grabbing his hand and dragging him with me.

"OK then." He said, allowing me to drag him to the "living room." I found a couch in the corner of the room (closest to the television) and sat in it. Zayn followed.

"This is my favorite couch. Did you know that?" He said.

"Of course I didn't know that. I have never been here before." I said laughing at his comment.

"I know. I was just saying." He said, laughing also.

"So, where are your parents?" I asked. I probably shouldn't have said anything, because, when I looked over at him, he looked sad.

"They, left." He said simply. I wanted to know what he meant by that, but I was to afraid to ask.

"Oh, I'm sorry." I said, hugging him. He hugged me back. We stayed like this until the doorbell rang.

"Ugh, who is it now?" He exclaimed. He got up and left, I followed him.

"Might be people selling something." I said, grabbing his hand.

"Probably not." He said, allowing me to hold his hand.

"Who is it then?" I said, looking at him in a confused way.

"I don't know, let's find out." He said. Then he stopped and said:

"Can you answer it? I have to go to the bathroom." 

"Yeah." I answered. He ran away and I answered the door. It was Ashlyn.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"What are YOU doing here." She said, looking shocked. She walked in unexpectedly.

"I'm staying here, remember?" I said, looking at her strangely.

"I don't want you in my boyfriends house." She said, pushing me. I stood my ground and didn't fall. 

"You guys broke up." I said, trying not to start a fight. She didn't answer, but she simply pushed me again and made me fall.

"What the hell? I'm just talking stop pushing me." I said, pushing her back. Wait, I forgot she's pregnant. She fell, but on her back. She looked angry.

"Oh I guess you wanna fight little bitch?" She said, jumping up and punching me in the face, causing me to fall on my face. I tried to get up but she started to kick me and pull my hair. I wanted to cry. She was surprisingly stronger than I thought she would be.

"Stop!" I cried, trying to get up. But she continued, not letting me move at all. I swear I was starting to grow bruises. I could actually feel them coming.

"What are you doing!?" I heard Zayn say from across the way.

"Nothing!" Ashlyn said, getting off me. I looked up at Zayn and saw him start fighting with Ashlyn again.

"Why would you come to my house and start beating up my girlfriend?!" He yelled, pointing at me.

"She is YOUR GIRLFRIEND now? I thought we were together!" She yelled back.

"No! We broke up! I told you yesterday we are through!" He said, leading Ashlyn to the door. She resisted.

"Since when? When this little whore came into your life and ruined everything?!" Ashlyn said.

"Don't call her a whore I love her." He said. I almost died from that.

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