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.


12. New Neighbors

Delicious Benefits

Chapter 10

~New Neighbors~

-1 Week Later-

*Linnea's POV*

"Just look after yourself now."

I hear the doctor say as I leave

It's finally been one week and can leave this sickening hospital. I've never been a fan of them ever since I broke my arm once and had to come here only to see a dead man in a room. He was just laying there not moving. I could hear the yelling nurses and doctors running to help but, I knew it was too late.It was a very lovely sight. The memory of him laying there reminded me of my mother. It reminded me that she was gone and never coming back.

"Finally." I say to myself as I walk out

As I felt the cool sensation on wind hitting my body I look to see a boy with tight ass jeans and a leather jacket leaning next to his motorcycle. I smirk knowing it was Zayn.

Zayn has been coming in and out of the hospital visiting me every chance he could get. Even though we are only friends with benefits he still manages to take care of me as if I was his real girlfriend. That Amanda girl was a real dip shit for letting this guy go. I also got to realize over the past days that he really isn't a bad guy after all. I mean sure he gets into trouble and stuff but, inside all that he has a kind heart that no one can really see.

Well besides me.

"What are you doing here?" I say chuckling as I make my over to his motorcycle

"I wanted to give you a ride home. You think I was going to allow to ride in a cab? Those things aren't safe you know! Not like a girl in your condition." He says smiling

"And a motorcycle is better?" I say laughing but soon stop because of the pain in my stomach

My ribs haven't heeled fully and they still hurt but my arm is doing a lot better, which is good.

"Just get on." I hear him smirk as he hops on his bike

"Seriously? Do you know how many ways I can injure myself on a motorcycle. No thanks but I'll take a cab." I say walking over to the phone booth

To be honest, I've never been on a motorcycle in my life. The thought about riding fast with no seat belts and no protection what so ever scared the living day lights out of me. I also learned that most people die in accidents on a bike.

"Is someone scared." I hear Zayn says high pitched

"I am not scared!" I say feeling my check redden

"Don't worry Linnea, I'll drive slow. I promise." He says with a serious face

Something inside me clicked. I felt like I could trust him. I felt like I would be save around him.

"Fine..." I say quietly as I make my way back to his bike

"Do you know how to get on?" He asks smirking his cheeky face

"I might be stupid but I'm not that stupid." I say with an offensive face

I hear Zayn lightly chuckle as I put my leg on the other side of the bike, swinging me on the leather seat. I quickly wrapped my skinny arms around is muscular stomach. My nerves soon vanished as my body hit his skin. He made everything seem ok.


"Thanks for the ride Zayn." I mutter as I quickly got of his bike and started going up the stairs that led to my flat

I hear the sound of Zayns motorcycle leave the complex as I made it one flight of stairs. There's only so much you can do when you have a broken arm and broken ribs.

Memories of what caused me to be like this came floating back into my mind. I knew they caught him 4 days ago but I couldn't get this uneasy feeling at the bottom of my stomach to go away. It made me feel like something else was going to happen.

And it wouldn't be good.

Just as I made my way up my last flight of stairs I ran into something soft.

"Fuck." I say to myself as I go flying to the ground

I since in pain as I feel a jab of pain go through my body as I can in contact with the floor.

"Shit! Are you ok?" asked a voice

I look up to see that I ran into a man. He had light brown hair and bluish and greenish eyes. He didn't look that old he looked to be about my age.

"Ya I'm fine." I say lying

The man held his hand out as I gladly took it. He had strong hands that made me feel fragile as he lifted me up, slowly.

"Thank you." I say

"You would have no idea how hard it would have been for me if I had to do that myself." I joke trying to start a conversation

"Ya I can imagine." He says smiling

He had a cute smile.....

"What's your name?" He asked me

"Linnea, Linnea Rose." I say sticking out my hand gesturing him to shake it

"Hi Linnea, I'm your new neighbor, Louis Tomlinson." .



OOOOOHHHH so I brought Louis in this!!!!

Comment what you think will happen next?

I'll update on like Friday.....or tomorrow?

Thank you guys so much for reading!!!!

~Niall's Leprechaun 🍀


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PPS: email me if you want to talk! Like I said before, I have no life so I will reply to ANYTHING

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