Delicious Benefits

My name is Linnea Rose. I'm the girl with the blonde hair, the blue eyes, and was dating the quarterback from the football team.

Notice how I said was?

Because of him that how it all started.

In detention.

That's where I met him.

Zayn Malik, the bad boy of the school.

The boy who would always get into trouble and mischief.

We made an agreement.

No Falling in Love.

Just Sex.

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Delicious Benefits.

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Chapter 30 (HELL YA!)

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3.5 weeks later 

*Linnea's POV*

 

Three and a half weeks.

 

That's how long I've been in this hell hole.

 

Everyone insists that I lay down and just "chill" while they do everything for me. At the beginning I was all in, people doing stuff for me sounded fun at the time but, days later I wanted to be alone. I couldn't even get out of my hospital bed to fucking take a piss. The doctor and nurses damanded that I use one of those bag that hold your pee......and well you know what I mean. 

 

JoJo, Zayn and this new guy named Niall have been coming by every few days to check on me. It's sorta like a cycle that never stops. JoJo comes one day, then Zayn & Niall and then back to JoJo. They are trying their best to help but all I want to do is get the fuck out of this hospital bed and sleep in my own bed.

 

I'll also admit something else................

 

I.......miss.......school........ -.-

 

This hospital is making me want to go to school.

 

 

 

"You got everything?" Zayn asks looking down on his phone, replying to a text before looking back at me

 

For a badass boy he's suppose to be he's pretty caring.

 

"Ya." I smile looking down at the small bag placed on the floor next to my hospital bed

 

My feet dangle off the side of the small bed as I look down at the cool tile beanth me.

 

Here goes nothing......

 

I take one deep breath before I slowly place my right foot gently on the floor. No pain appears and soon both my feet are on the ground. My right foot takes a slow step toward my TOMS that were waiting next to my bag. 

 

No pain so far.......

 

I take my time as I slip on my light salmon pink TOMS and attempted to grab my bag off the floor. My arm lifting it up slowly, only to be stopped but a sharp pain at the bottom of my stomach.

 

"Crap!" 

 

"Here I'll take that." Zayn says simply taking the bag, his phone still held in one hand and his eyes still on it

 

Well so much for being nice today.

 

"Linnea! Good to see you standing up! Any pain or anything?" my docotor appears through the front door

 

"No pain." I lie

 

I really want to get out of here.

 

"Well then I guess you are being realeased!!" my docotor shouts excitedly, giving me a small pat on the back

 

Finally.

 

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The whole car ride to my flat has been quite. Zayn is driving and hasn't dared made at least some small talk to me. He keeps on taking glances at his phone as if he's waiting for something, something important. 

 

"Why are you so quite?" 

 

"None of your business." Zayn's snaps

 

"What the fuck is your problem." I say slightly mad, I didn't do anything

 

"Nothing. I-I'm sorry, I just have a lot on my mind." Zayn says keeping his eyes on the road

 

We continue to drive in silence as we pass by a familar street. I was close to my complex! Finally! Excitment filled me as I couldn't wait to come back to my flat and lay on my bed. I start to jump up and down slightly in my seat. While I was doing so, I suddenly feel a hand come in contact with my thigh, electricity shooting through my body from his touch. I look at Zayn who had a large smirk on his face. He was up to something, I know it.

 

From the looks of it probably something sexual.......

 

"Zayn...." I say not knowing what he wanted to do

 

"Linnea......" he says repeating my actions

 

"What are you doing..."

 

"I want to feel you." he snickers with a grin on his face

 

"Oh really how do you plan on doing that?" I say playing along

 

"With my fingers." 

 

"Where?" 

 

"When we get home. We don't want people hearing you moan my name in the car do we?" he chuckles

 

I feel my cheeks turning red when the words left his mouth. I don't dare say anything else because the sight of my complex sign comes to view.

 

We were here.....

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