Bad Boi Malik

Isabella is used to going to parties with her friends.
One night at a party, she meets a certain guy who she keeps seeing around her for the rest of the evening.He is revealed to be ZAYN MALIK. A known bad boy - in other words nothing but trouble. She is warned to stay away from him. Yet What happens when something about him pulls her towards him and He just won't give up? read to find out. Maybe he isn't who she thought he was.


23. Just another day

Later that night, her parents got home. She was thrilled to actually see them for a change, so she sat with them for a while then excused herself for being tired. 

She change into her pyj's and threw herself on her bed, thinking about Zayn. Sighing, she pushed the thoughts away, and it wasn't long after that she finally drifted off to sleep. 

Zayn on the other hand was pissed off, at himself. He knew that Bella felt bad, and he didn't even explain anything to her. She didn't call or text him either. Maybe she knew what was wrong?

The look she had on her face when he left was too painful, and he hated to see her like that. He wanted to hug her tight and keep her close, but he had to go. He was thinking about Taylor again, and he didn't want to release his anger on Bella. She didn't deserve it.

He drove for hours until he decided to go back home. He turned the ignition off and went inside his house, still cursing under his breath.

The moment he closed the door, he covered his face with his hands then pushed his hair backwards in frustration.

The ringing of his phone snapped him out of his cursing episode, letting out a deep breath. 

"What!" he growled in annoyance. 
His face softened a bit, "Oh, sorry Liam. Nothing, I'm fine, just got home. Can you come over?" he talked to Liam who was on the other end of the phone for a few minutes. 

He ended the call and sighed, waiting for the guys to come before he tears his house apart. 

The guys went to his house and found him with his head between his hands, tears falling down his face. 

"Hey, mate. Calm down " Liam said taking the seat beside him. " What's wrong?"  Louis asked him once they were all inside.

They kept him company so he wouldn't do anything stupid, after he told them all about what happened. 

"I need to talk to bella." Liam whispered to Harry when Zayn fell asleep.

Harry nodded and sighed, they all agreed on keeping him company when he wasn't with Bella, or else he'd do something reckless.

She had no school the next day, and she woke up after she recieved a text from Mia and Darcy. They wanted to hang out, but she didn't think it was a good idea. She won't pay any attention to them, and worry about Zayn instead. It'll be like she never went out, so she  apologized saying she needed some sleep. 

No calls or texts from Zayn. She sighed, placing her phone on the bedside, table then closed her eyes drifting back to sleep. 


Bella opened her eyes to the bright sun light coming through her window. She stretched her arms and got up, rubbing her eyes and walking straight to the bathroom. She put her hair in a messy bun, washed her face, brushed her teeth, and changed into a simple pink shirt and jeans shorts. 

Not a sound was heard from the house, only the sound of her walking feet on the wooden floor. She figured her parents are at work, again. They never learn do they?

She shrugged, it was something she got used to by now. She went back to her room and picked up her phone, glancing at the time.  

"Great , you wasted half the day Bella," she told herself, seeing it was two in the afternoon. Although she didn't know what she would have done if she woke up earlier. 

And still, nothing from Zayn. She kept saying this wasn't something to be angry at, that he was just upaet and that it was a natural thing, until she calmed herself down a bit. 

She went to the kitchen and made herself a sandwitch, pulling out a chair and sitting on the dinner table. 

She looked around her, the wide house was empty, almost abandoned. But Zayn was always here to keep her company, and she missed him. It was weird, since she saw him just yesterday, but she yearned to see him. 

She knew she was attached to him by now, her feelings are getting stronger, and she couldn't deny them anymore. It was too hard. 

The bell rang breaking her thoughts. She got up and without even checking who it was, she opened the door, and there he stood.  Her eyes met his, and her face softened. 

He was a mess. His hazel eyes were almost green, you could tell he had been crying. His hair was a mess, he had black jeans, a white shirt and black leather jacket. 

"He.." she started to say awkwardly before he got in, pulling her into a hug. She felt her knees go weak.

He had his face in the crook of her neck, his arms wrapped around her pulling her closer. Bella slowly put her arms around his waist, hugging him back with her eyes closed.

" I'm sorry." he whispered, his voice cracking. 

She held his face between her hands, looking at him tenderly. 

"Better now?" she asked him with a sweet smile. 

He smiled and didn't say anything, instead he grabbed her face and pulled her closer, their lips almost touching. He looked in her deep blue eyes as she tensed at his touch, willing herself to look back at him.

He took her off guard, pressing his lips against hers. Her hands left his back and held the back of his neck pulling him closer, as he slowly deepend the kiss. Now he didn't think of anything else, it was just him and Bella. Nothing else mattered. 

He walked forward pushing her against the wall as his arms went to her waist holding her closer. She giggled and pulled away, shaking her head. Looking at him, she got lost in his eyes, like he had some kind of a spell on her. 

He smiled weakly, "I'm sorry for leaving like that," he said in his husky voice,  then closed his eyes and rested his forehead against hers. 

She shook her head, "It's alright, I'm glad you're here." She said looking up at him. He smiled widely and hugged her tight, she relaxed in his arms, giving him a hug that tells him how much she misses him. 

A while later, they went upstairs and laid beside each other on her bed. She didn't realize how upset she was about her parents not being here until he made her talk about it. Like always, he succeeded to calm her down, just by being there and talking to her. 


An hour later, Bella was lying on Zayn's lap when she received a text, " I can't believe it!" She pushed herself up to a sitting position. "W-what happened?" Zayn's head shot up, concerned look on his face.

"Ashalee just texted me!" She said happily, "who's Ashalee?" He asked her, raising an eyebrow in the process. 

"She was my bestfriend when I lived in Cheshire. But we kind of grew apart when my parents moved to Bradford. We still keep in touch, though. But not as much as we were before" she said with a small smile. She remembered all the great memories, all the times they sneaked out of their houses, all the times they just hung out. She really missed her.
zayn nodded for her to continue.
 "Ashalee, Shaden and I were bestfriends. We had the most perfect times together. I was crying for days when I moved here" she said shaking her head at the memory. 

"And they're gonna visit you?" She smiled and nodded " Ashalee just texted me, she said that she and Shaden are on vacation here in Bradford, and asked me if I wanted to hang out tomorrow" she smiled, getting wrapped up again in Zayn's arms. 

"That's wonderful doll, text her back." Zayn said, smiling at her. 

She nodded smiling back at him, and quickly wrote a reply to Ashalee.

To: Ash <33
" Really? I'd love to! xx "

From: Ash <33
"YAAY!! Be ready tomorrow at 10am... xx"

To: Ash <33 
"Of course! oh, give a big hug to Shaden xxx"

From: Ash <33
"Ok I will sweety xxx."

"She said to be ready tomorrow at 10am" she told Zayn excited. 

"Great! Imm glad you'll have some fun for a change." He said, kissing her cheek.

"Now, let's go back to where we were" he added with a mischievous smile. 

 "Oh, and where, exactly were we?" She said, leaning in. 

"You don't remember?" He asked, teasing her as he kissed her neck.

 She shook her head, closing her eyes at the feel of his lips on her skin.

 "Ok, then. Let me show you.." He finished the sentence by kissing her passionately. His kisses drove her crazy, they were soft yet rough, and everytime he pulled away, she wanted more! 

He could hear her giggle while they were kissing, and that made him grin to himself.

Hope u like it sweeties <3 Don't forget to comment beautiful people ! I need you to help me , and keep reading BAD BOI MALIK !!! 

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