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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5. Love & Bullshit.

Chapter 4-

~Love & Bullshit.~

*Zayn's POV*

I yawn as I enter the high school, not carrying anything. Homework was stupid and school was stupid.

The only reason why I even bother showing up is because of my mom.

She wants me to go to school so I do as I'm told.

People stare at me as I walked down the glossy hallway. I laugh as I see them backing away when I came near them.

The whole school was afraid of me and I didn't care.

As I made my way to my locker I see people running away and closing their lockers so they wouldn't have to face me.

Pussies.

I open my locker to come face to face with emptiness.

Never had I put something in my locker because I never carried anything besides my phone on me.

I don't care about the homework or the teachers. I just want to get out of this hell hole and move out of Bradford and join the gang that no one had ever beaten.

The Freaks.

The Freaks were this group of gangsters that broke every law there is. No one had ever won a fight with them. They were unstoppable.

I wanted to be one of them.

One of the unstoppable's.

What was even better was that my girlfriend, Amanda, was by my side. We are both different then anyone from this school. We are the kids who were the combat boots and the black clothes for the whole year.

Amanda was like my missing puzzle piece. She was exactly like me and I loved that.

My heart fluttered as I saw Amanda's jet black hair making their way over to me. I smiled when I saw her beautiful brown eyes meet mine. When Amanda didn't return the smile I knew something was up and it wasn't good.

"Hey babe." I say hungrily as I noticed she was wearing my favorite shorts of her that showed off her ass

I made an attempt to kiss her lips but was rejected by her pulling away.

"What's wrong baby?" I ask confused

I watch as her black hair covers her face and stares down at her black spiked combat boots.

"Zayn..." her voice trailed off

"Yes..." I say lifting my brow up

Slowly, I see Amanda lifting her head to show her silver eyebrow and nose piercing. I smile remembering how we decided to get those together on her 17th birthday.

"Zayn" she repeats

"I-I don't think this is working out." she suddenly blurts out

I could feel my skin turn cold as I adjusted to what she just said.

"What? Why?" I ask getting angry

" I found....I found someone else..." she says not making eye contact with me

Anger filled my body as I stared at her with rage.

What the fuck did she just say?

"What the fuck do you mean that you found someone else?" I try to say calmly

Noticing the anger in my voice, I could see my soon to be ex taking a few steps back.

I knew she was tough but we both knew that I could hurt any one with just one finger.

"Zayn I don't love you anymore. I like someone else." she whispers

The anger in my body immediately went away as it was replaced by sadness.

"You don't love me anymore?" I whisper back

I could feel my eyes start to get wet with tears. I knew this wasn't like me to cry but I loved her. How could she leave me?

"No I'm sorry.." she says trailing off again

That second of sadness was filled back with rage. She said she loved me but she never meant it. It was all lies. Our relationship meant nothing to her.

"You know what? Fuck you and your stupid crush. You can go to hell for all I care but, for one thing stay the fuck away from me!" I shout slamming my locker and storming off to class

"Bitch." I murmur under my breath before taking my seat

I stay in my desk as I watch my English teacher, Mrs.Griffins, walk in.

"Today class we are going to write a poem about love." I hear our teacher state as she writes the word 'love' on the board

I let out a laugh making sure that she would hear.

"Is there a problem Zayn?" says Mrs.Griffins turning around to face me

"Actually yes." I say with a smile not flinching one bit

"Oh really well why don't you share with the class what that is?"

I could hear whispers of my classmates telling their friends what they think was about to happen. I roll my eyes. Damn these people are stupid.

"Well Mrs. Griffins.." I say in a sweet voice

I smirk as I see that my teacher was growing inpatient with me as I trailed off.

"Love is bullshit." I say without pausing between

"Oh really?" she says with a non-caring face

"Love is bullshit that doesn't exist. It's all a bunch of fucking lies. None of it is true. It's all fucking stupid." I retort

I could see Mrs.Griffins face grow red.

Oh did I forget to mention that she hates cursing?

Oh well, too late ;)

"Mr.Malik, one more nasty word out of that mouth of yours and consider yourself in detention."

I smile leaning forward to my desk.

"Love can go up my as-"

"ZAYN MALIK! Consider yourself sent to the principals office."

"Gladly." I smile as I get up from my desk, throwing the chair across the room.

School is fucking overrated.

I smirk as I hear the yells coming from the classroom as the chair lands somewhere in the small classroom.

God I hate this class.

As I open the door I hear Mrs. Griffin clear her throat.

"Oh and Zayn?" she says innocently

I turn around to connect my brown eyes with her blue ones.

"That'll be 1 week of detention."

-7 Hours Later-

~AFTER SCHOOL~

*Linnea's POV*

I dragged my black sparkly TOMS into the room I dreaded the most.

Room 1169. (Tehehe)

The Detention room.

The room that I would be staying in after school for 1 week.

Revenge might be sweet but it does have it's consequences that smack you in the face.

"Are you Mrs.Rose?" asked an old lady once I entered the room

"Mhmm" I mutter before taking a seat all the way at the back of the room

I look around to see that the place was surprisingly full. Only a couple of seats were free, like the one beside to mine. Seats were filled with people who looked like they had way better things to do then sit at a desk for 3 hours doing absolutely nothing, I sure as hell did.

"Ok you guys know the rules. No talking and no leaving this room. I'll be back in 1 hour to check on you gu-"

The old lady was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

She rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"And who might you be?" she asked

I look to my right to see a boy leaning against the door frame holding absolutely nothing not even a backpack that the rest of us were holding. He was wearing tight fitted jeans with holes here and there, a pair of rusty looking combat boots, and a shirt that said "Guns N Roses".

He held his hair in a massive quiff and he had a small amount of stubble coming from underneath his chin.

"I'm Zayn Malik."

A/N

Yay! Long chapter!

So this is the start of how they met.

Things will be getting dirty around the 6th or 5th chapter!!!!

I will probably NOT be updating tomorrow but I will this weekend!!

Thank you for reading!

 

I'm trying to make this chapter 3 pages long xD

 

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