Worst Nightmare

Marisa has been in the same awful, scary town and is ready to leave, one night on her own she runs into a monster of a guy. What happens when he decides she's his and is dermined to have her. All she knows is he is her new worst nightmare, while he slowly slowly starts to follow, stock and scare her and oddly start to care for her, but can't express it in any good way. (One Direction not famous)


14. 14. Invaded my Privacy

Zayn’s P.O.V

I ran from Marisa’s house holding her pink journal close. I continued to run until I reached my flat and quickly made my way in. I locked the door and went to my couch where I turned on the light. I opened the journal to see the first page. “This journal belongs to Marisa, No one is to have or read! July 18th, 2012” So this journal she’s had for almost a year. I began reading, all the entries were just about how she hated the fact she lived in this town and couldn’t go out.

I continued to read and eventually came to where she meet me. Harsh words were written. “Stalker, Jerk, Creep, Monster” the list goes on. She wrote about how she had a dream about me killing a girl named Frances and her mother. Then coming after her. She wrote about how I almost killed her that night with Niall. She said how she was breaking apart, slowly dying and just in so much pain. She even wrote an entry from tonight, it said how she should have never told me things about her life. Like her story with her dad. She said I wasn’t trust worthy and how my weakness was her eyes, which was true. Her brown eyes looked such like my mum’s which may have been why I was vulnerable when I looked into them.

I hated everything she wrote about me, I hated it because most was true. All the things I did would make her feel that way towards me. I did learn things throughout reading the journal though. Her favorite food was pizza, she doesn’t have any friends here, she hates her school but almost done with it and the girl Frances was her best friend from where she was originally from. If she wouldn’t date me I could try to be her friend and try to get her to fall for me, but she would never. She probably never wants to associate with me the way we did today, speaking so open. I’ve probably screwed it up in any type of relationship department, but with what I’ve learned from this journal I might just be able to win her over for the last time.

Marisa’s P.O.V

After tearing apart my room trying to find the journal I learned there was no finding it. I sighed as I began to get ready for bed. I wrapped up my arm then laid down. I heard my mum come in but I didn’t bother to get up. I heard her check in on me then head to get ready for bed as well. I almost forgot I had school tomorrow, I quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up I put on a long sleeve to cover my arm and some jean shorts, the weather was cool. “How was work mum?” I yelled as I finished putting my makeup on. “Great” she called back as I walked to my end table to get my necklace shocked to find my journal. I flipped through the pages, nothing was missing. I gave my head a shake and made my way downstairs to leave for school. I made my way to the school and began my Monday.

Afterwards I was shocked to see Zayn, I quickly changed my root to avoid walking past him but he followed me. “Leave me alone” I yelled back as he came and grabbed my hand. “Oh my god Zayn” I said as he held tighter. “We’re going out to lunch” he said seriously as I nodded, I didn’t want to get hurt again. We began walking and made our way to a pizzeria. “Pizza good?” he asked. “My favorite actually” I stated. “Good let’s go” he said still holding onto my hand.

“Table for two, my girlfriend and I love Pizza” he stated as I rolled my eyes. He might have control over me but I still have the same attitude. We sat down and got our pizza. “I know you took my journal” I stated as I took a bite of my pizza. “Maybe, just needed to know something’s” he smiled as I gave him a dirty look. “You could have asked, you didn’t have to break in and invaded my privacy, jerk.”

“What did you just call me?” he asked angered. “Nothing” Zayn shook his head. “Hurry up we’re going back to my place” I shook my head at him. “No way” he gave me a stern look, “Are you sure about that?” he asked as I gulped.


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