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.


18. Tension

She closed her eyes and again, found herself giving in to the kiss. Her hands went to his hair messing it up, putting her feelings in the kiss, showing him how much she wanted him near. He grinned against her lips, making her giggle softly, before wrapping his arms around her waist pulling her even closer. 

He missed her, her kisses, her hugs, her warmth, laugh, everything about her. 
She smiled and embraced him gently in a hug, making sure he wasn't in pain. He put his arms around her, making shivers run through her spine. She smiled at his touch, the goosebumps it gave her was beyond incredible.

Then all of a sudden someone snatched him away and backed him to his car.

" Where the hell were you, man !" Liam yelled at him looking angry.

"Liam, I was just .." he started to say, stunned at Liam's outburst. 
 " You were what ? you got us all worried sick about you!" 

He wrapped his arms around him and higged him tight, giving him one of those weird man-hug thing. Zayn winced in pain and Liam pulled away immediately.

" Liam, calm down I'm fine." He said giving him a weak smile.

Liam ignored him, while Bella smiled at his protective nature over his friend.

"Who the hell did this, was it your brother? He came back didn't he?"

Zayn gave him a death glare and pushed him away. 

" I take it as a yes. You could have told us so we wouldn't worry so freaking much. And poor Bella, she spent these last days obviously crying. Didn't you think about her? " Liam asked him, pissed off would be an understatement.

And with all of this, they seemed to forget about Bella being behind them.

"Liam, I was just in a god damn car accident!" Zayn said frustrated, pushing Liam away from him.

" What brother?" Bella asked, her face emotionless and cold.

Zayn twisted his head around to look at her, and his face dropped realizing she heard all of it.

" You never told me you had a brother" she added coldly, looking at him dead in the eyes.

" I never had the chance to." He said in a low, horse voice. 
Once she heard his voice, sounded so helpless, all she wanted to do was run into his arms. But this time, it was different. There were more lies, things he hid from her.

Liam looked between both of them, obviously realized he made a mistake.

" For god's sake! more lies! " she screamed throwing her hands in the air. 

" How much more are you gonna lie to me, straight in the face? I'm sick and tired of it. You had every freaking chance to tell me , you had 4 months Zayn! But obviously I wasn't trust-worthy to you." She continued yelling, trying to be cold-hearted. His look was a mix of emotions. Hurt, regret, guilt, and sadness. 

" I'm tired of crying! I'm tired of being hurt, of being lied to!" By this point, tears started to stream down her face.

" It's not a big deal.bI don't talk to him, why would I bring him up?" He asked, trying hard not to put it all on her. He didn't want to yell at her, she had no fault in all of this.

"Isn't a big deal? So it isn't a big deal that I know absolutely nothing, about my supposedly boyfriend, who can go for days without talking to me. " She told him, sacasm dripping from her words. 

Liam looked wide-eyed at this scene, as  Zayn looked clueless of what to say.

" I can't go days without talking to you. It killed me, Bella." He said, letting a tear fall down his face, but quickly wiped it away.
His heart couldn't take it, looking at her like that, crying and betrayed.

" We just fixed things, but you can't help it, can you? You had to mess up again. Just Leave, Zayn." She said coldy and wiped away her tears, just like he did.

Zayn looked at her, the guilt eating him alive. 
" I'm not going anywhere until I talk to you " he said, shaking his head while taking a step forward.

" Go away. I need to be as far away from you as I can right now."  She said covering her face with her two hands. 

Even though it was a normal reaction for her to cry, but she didn't like feeling weak. She didn't want to cry in front of him, and Liam.

" You don't mean that." He told her, taking another step towards her.

" Mate, I think we should leave " Liam said grabbing his arm to walk to the car.

" I'm not going anywhere!" he yelled at him.

Bella noticed how dark his eyes were, he looked scary, to say the least.

" Liam can you stay? I need someone to talk to." She said in a low voice and avoided looking in Zayn's eyes.

" Sure thing, Bella." He said with a weak smile, looking hesitantly at his annoyed friend.

" Mate you should go, I'll look after her for you." He told Zayn, reassuring him that she'll be fine.

" I'm not leaving you two alone!!" he yelled, giving Liam a death glare.

" Why? don't trust me do you? I'm not the one thinking of someone who isn't my boyfriend." she said coldly, this time meeting his gaze.

His eyes turned dark as he tried to control himself from lashing out on her.

" What's that supposed to mean? Bella please, don't do this again." He pleaded, looking on the verge of crying. She didn't say anything, but the look of hurt she had, tore him apart.

He started to walk towards her, but Liam pulled him back. "Calm down, Zayn. Go get some rest and come back in a few hours or tomorrow. She'll be more calm so you two could talk. " Liam told him, trying to get some sense in his mind. 

Zayn realized that it was Liam in front of him. He would help him get things right, that's the kind of friend he is.

His face softened slightly and he nodded. He got in the car and looked at her in a way that broke her heart, he was begging her to forgive him.

He started the ignition and drove away, and just then, Bella broke down crying and fell on her knees. She covered her face letting all the tears fall.

Liam ran towards her and kneeled down in front of her, pulling her into a hug. he let her cry, not caring about his now tear-stained shirt. Once she stopped crying, he walked her inside the house, and sat on the sofa next to her. He looked carefuly at her, as if trying to analyze her expression.

" Bella, calm down. I'm sure he didn't mean to hurt you.'

" Don't defend him, Liam. How many times can he hurt me without meaning to do it?" she replied as tears again threatened to fall.

" I'm not. I'm just saying that you should give him some time, he'll explain everything to you." Liam told her with an encouraging smile.

" It just doesn't make sense. He is the one who was there for me when I was hurt, he's the one who made things better. Now he's the one hurting me." She said, looking at her intertwined arms, resting on her lap.

Liam ran his hand up and down her back, in a comforting way.
She totled her head to the side, so she was looking at him. "What am I supposed to do, when the person who used to wipe away my tears is the one who made cry?" she asked him as a tear fell down her cheeks.

It seemed to hurt Liam that she was in pain. His look was weird, but she didn't notice.

" Bella, Zayn cares about you. He does. It's just that he's had a rough past. You are the one who's gonna take his journey with him. Be patient and hold on,  don't give up on him. He wouldn't take that well." He confessed, looking in her eyes.

" I know he does. I care about him too, Liam. But I can't help him if he doesn't tell me what's wrong."
She seemed more calm now. She stopped crying and told Liam all about what she feels. 

She told him how he helped her get over her parents' lack of responsibility and Stan's cheating episode. She smiled everytime she spoke of what he did to help her. 

Seeing her smile, made him smile too. He noticed that he started caring about her, and learned how much she cared about Zayn. Liam had a weird feeling, he enjoyed spending time with her, but bad to shake it off. He reassured her that Zayn was gonna make things right.

He kept talking to her in order to calm her down, until two hours passed. 
Now she was more calm, and she wasn't angry anymore.

She shifted so she was facing Liam, giving him a grateful hug. 

" Thank you Liam. I don't know what I would have done if you weren't here."

He seemed to enjoy the hug more than he should. He felt that what he was feeling was wrong, so he pulled away.

" It was nothing, even though we only met a few days ago, I'm always there for you. " he smiled at her.

" It's weird. I feel like I've known you for years." She said sincerely, sending him one of her dazzling smiles.

" Me too." He agreed with a weak smile.

"Should I call him? you two need to talk."

She smiled and nodded as she thought of Zayn. She didn't like it when they fought. She always felt something missing when that happens.

"Hey mate, come over. She's ready to talk to you now " Liam said and let out a warm-hearted laugh. 
"Yeah, yeah. Get your ass over here." He said as he ended the call and stood up. 

She was so into her memories that she didn't notice when he dialled Zayn's number.

" I should get going, you two need privacy. He'll be here any minute." He said and smiled at her.

She stood up and gave him a hug thanking him again, then walked him to the door.

She locked the door and rested her back against it. She wanted Zayn to tell her the truth, to be open with her. She didn't want to lose him but she needed him to be honest.

She went and sat on the couch, her whole body shaking as she waited for him to arrive. 

Five minutes later, the doorbell rang. She quickly ran to the door, but pulled herself together once she was in front of it.

She unlocked the door and opened it to see a figure standing with it's back to the door. 
He turned around and gave her a weak smile. His eyes were red, like he was crying. He was wearing the leather jacket she bought him with a white shirt and black jeans. His quiff was not styled like always, it was a bit messy, but he still looked his best.

 She looked in awe at the god-like guy facing her. She cursed at him for being so perfect even at a frustrating time like this.

"Can I come in?" 

God he knew how much that affected her. His husky voice sent shivers through her body. And his accent. His British accent was hard to resist.

She missed him. Too much.
She felt herself freeze at the spot, but quickly snapped out of it and nodded slowly. She moved to the side, allowing him to walk inside. She closed the door behind him, letting a sigh of of frustration out of her mouth.

She turned around and looked at him. He was standing there, his back facing her as her eyes roamed over the jacked, which clunged perfectly to his back.

'This is going to be hard.' Was the last thing she thought before taking a step forward.

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