Once Upon A Time...

Hunter Bliss. Daughter to Mr. Bliss, the owner of the biggest and most famous 7 star hotel 'Bliss'. She's 18 and lives in London in her own hotel, while her dad travels.

She hates everything that has to do with the famous. How will she learn to handle that when she finds herself falling for the one and only Zayn Malik, from One Direction?

Here is the link from the blog. It does exist, and I like it a lot. (http://youwontbeliveme.blogspot.com)

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10. Confronting

 

 

Zayn

 

I walked out of my room and headed over to Hunter's. I needed to ask her if she was the mind behind the blog. She did get weird when she saw my internet page opened to the blog page. I knocked on her door three times and got no answer. I turned around and walked to the elevator. Where could she be?

 

I decided to check the pool first to see if any of the guys had seen her. As I approached to the pool I overheard some boys talking about, my guessing, Hunter.

 

"I can't believe how nice Hunter is." A boy around the age of 13 said.

"I know Michael, but don't forget that she is hot as well." The other boy said.

"Go for it Jake, she's 18 just like you." Michael said.

"Oh." Jake said. "Of course I will get her."

 

My blood started to boil. Was I getting jealous over the conversation of two boys, who barely knew a thing of Hunter, when I am not even dating her? What the hell is wrong with me. I stopped before the door and walked towards the boys.

 

"Excuse." I said catching their attention.

"What?" Jake spat.

"Have you seen Hunter Bliss?" I asked in the same tone Jake answered.

"She was at the lobby a few minutes ago." Michael said. "Why?"

"That's none of your business." I answered. "Thank you." I added and left to the lobby.

 

 

 

Hunter

 

I got into the elevator and pressed "L". I decided to go out and take a walk at the park. I hadn't seen Zayn, which was a good thing, cause I don't want him near me. He's only going to bring me trouble, and right now, I'm not in the mood for trouble. 

 

I got out at the Lobby and started walking to the door when I heard his voice. I stopped dead on my tracks and scanned the room, there he was, Roger, he dared to come here?

 

I jumped a bit when I heard another voice call my name. I turned around and saw Zayn coming out of the elevator. I looked at him, then to Roger, then back to him.

 

"Hold my hand." I said to Zayn.

"What?" Zayn asked furrowing his eyebrows.

"Hold my hand." I said walking to him. "Please."

"Okay?" Zayn said holding my hand, then his eyes travelled to meet me, I looked over to Roger. "Oh." Zayn added. 

 

We walked hand-in-hand to lobby where Roger saw us and stood in front of us.

 

"Hunter Bliss." Roger said. "And Zayn Malik."

"What do you want?" Zayn and I said at the same time.

"Just thought to stop by and say hello to your father." Roger answered.

"My father is not here genius." I answered.

"Says who?" Roger asked.

"Me. His daughter." 

"Well my dear and sweet Hunter. You are very wrong." Roger said. "Your father arrives tonight."

"Stop with your lies Roger and get the fuck out of my way, if you don't want to get your nose broken this time." I said tighten my grip on Zayn's hand.

"Come on love." Zayn said. "Just ignore him."

"Listen to your boyfriend." Roger mocked. That was it. I let go of Zayn's hand and turned my hand into a fist, I was about to take a swing to his precious face when Zayn grabbed me from the waist and threw me over his shoulder.

"Let. Go. Off. ME!" I said to Zayn as I hit his back. Roger simply snicker. I gave a death look that made him shut up. "This isn't over Roger." I shouted as Zayn took me out of the hotel.

 

He walked with me on his shoulder for like fifteen minuted until we stopped in an abandoned house. Zayn opened the rusted gate and walked to the front door, he opened the door and set me down inside. 

 

"Why didn't you let me hit him?" I asked crossing my arms over my chest.

"I wouldn't have made any good Hunter." Zayn said locking the door behind him.

"Where are we anyways?" I asked.

"My secret place." Zayn answered. "You showed me yours, so I thought to be fair, I would show you mine."

"You come here?" I asked as I studied the place. 

"Yes." Zayn answered. "It is 20 minutes away from the studio, so when I get frustrated I come here. It's been my secret place for a couple of years now."

"Why?" I asked. "And don't come with the 'you showed me your secret place so I will show you mine' crap." I said. "I want the real reason."

"Ok." Zayn said. "The real reason I brought you here is so that you can see that you can trust me."

"So that I can trust you?" I scoffed. "Sure. Just because you show me your secret place, doesn't mean that I will trust you."

"What about if I tell you my deepest secret?" Zayn asked coming closer to me. "Would it be enough?"

"So bringing me here is only so that you can get to know my past?" I asked getting angry. "Nice try Malik, but it ain't going to work."

"Fine." Zayn said. "But at least answer one last question."

"Ask." I answered stopping before the door.

"Are you the mind behind The Awkward Blog?" Zayn asked. 

I blinked a couple of times, I even pinched myself to make sure that this was real. Zayn was asking me about my biggest secret of all. I looked up at him, his brown eyes staring at me with determination, he wasn't going to give up until he got an answer. 

"From where did you get that idea?" I laughed.

"Don't lie to me Hunter." Zayn said getting closer. "Are you?"

"Why do you even wanna know?"

"Answer." He said getting angry.

"Yes." I said. "Are you happy now? Are you happy that you just ruined the one place in which I could be my true self and not get hate or judge?!" I shouted.

Zayn laughed and grabbed my arms. His face was inches away from mine, he let go of one arm and used his free arm to cup my face. His eyes looked at me, then moved to my lips and then back to mine. I licked and bit my lips, he did the same. He was looking at me, asking for permission, I blinked slowly, letting him know that it was okay to continue, he licked his lips once more before pressing them into my own lips...

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