In Love With My Bully (Zayn Malik)

Bella Simpson, cousin to Cody Simpson, has known Zayn Malik since 8th grade. But he bullies her. What happens when Zayn expresses his feelings for her? Will she accept it and live happily ever after or will Zayn break her heart later on?
(Blurb submitted by Jessica___ Malik)


9. ILWMB: Chapter 9

*Zayn's POV*

After know; I went back to my room and took a shower. When I came back though, Bella was gone. I checked her room, her bathroom, all my sisters rooms and bathrooms but when I went downstairs to check the kitchen...I heard sobs coming from the bathroom down the hall.
I slowly crept up and cracked the door open a little. Bella was sitting there in one of my tees, in the far corner with her face in her hands. Tears streamed down her face and in her hand she held a small red metal object. It looked like a butterfly knife but I wasn't quite sure. She held out her wrist and opened the red thing. Right I was about it being a butterfly knife. 

She sliced down into the skin and let out a scream. 

"HE WILL NEVER LOVE YOU!" She shouted repeatedly, each time she cut herself deeper and deeper. More and more tears coming down her face.

Why was she saying this? After a few more seconds of cutting, I burst into the bathroom, sat down on the floor next to her and took her in my arms. The bloodied knife rolled out of her grip and onto the floor where it settled with a resounding clang. 

"Zayn..." She whimpered before passing out. She lost a great deal of blood. 

I wiped her sweat-drenched forehead clean and kissed it. 

"I will always love you no matter what." I whispered before putting her in her car and speeding to the ER. 

The doctors stitched her up and wrapped her wrists. Before she left they gave her some blood and gave me some rubbing alcohol to clean the cuts with , along with some fresh wraps and tape to use as well.

"Thanks." I said to the doctor. He nodded then left the room. I picked Bella up bridal-style in my arms and carried her back to her car. The drive home was silent but Bella would mutter 'sorry' and 'I'm so sorry, Zayn I'll never do it again' here and there.

When we pulled into the parking lot, I confiscated her butterfly knife.

"Zayn. Please. I'm so sorry!" She said, crying again. "Zayn say something! Don't just not say anything."

"Bella. Tell me this...why would you EVER even think I would never love you." I asked sternly.

"I-I don't know. I'm just a sophomore and you're a senior." She shrugged.

I lifted up her chin with my fingertips so she would look at me. I searched her eyes for signs of insecurity and there were some signs. Her eyes were no longer a beautiful shade of chocolate brown but a dull lifeless grey. I leaned in and she met me halfway, her lips locking with mine. That kiss made me feel things I'd never felt before. It was hard to describe but there was a lot of passion in that kiss and I could tell. I loved her so much and was not about to lose her.

I have to ask her.

"Bella...?" I said.

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