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)


7. 7. White Tank Top.

I couldn’t believe what I just did! I would never give a guy from here a chance but I haven’t been asked out in a long time so it felt good! I quickly made my way home to pick out an outfit for tonight. Niall Horan, the name sounds so nice and genuine and kind. Ah I couldn’t wait.

Zayn’s P.O.V

When I woke up it was about 1 in the afternoon. I got up out of bed and made it to my box of clothes. I pulled out a batman shirt and some dark jeans and replaced my diamond earrings with black ones. I had no plans I could think of so I decided to pay Marisa a visit, from her window of course. I made my way over and climbed up the side of the window and saw Marisa going through her drawers. She pulled out different tops and pants.

She would look at some and think, or just throw them back in the dresser right away. She ended up picking very dark jeans with a light blue tank top and a navy cardigan. She threw it on her bed and smiled as she left the room. When I saw here leave I got back on the ground ad made it to her kitchen window where I saw her sit down and eat a sandwich. She laughed at her phone as she scrolled through it, I wondered who was making her so happy. I continued to watch her as her mum came in the room and gave her a hug goodbye. As soon as her mum left I made my way to her front door and knocked.

“Forget something mum?” she said answering as I made eye contact with her. “Why are you here” she spat out as I moved my hair. “I’m here to talk about last night; I probably shouldn’t have said what I did. I just was mad you wouldn’t listen.”

Marisa’s P.O.V

I smirked at him. “Are you apologizing?” I asked. “Of course not, I’m just saying if you think I’m done with you your wrong” my smirk then went to a frown. “Whatever Zayn” I said shutting the door but not fully as he put his foot in the way. “Are you going to let me in” he asked, I then let out a laugh “Your kidding right? I don’t want anything to do with you.” Zayn threw the door open, “Watch it!” Zayn then stepped in the house as I continued to keep the door open. “Please leave, get out!” I yelled as he came over and grabbed my wrists.

“Stop raising your voice!” he yelled loudly. A person then looked over as he released my grip. “I’ll leave the house, but don’t ever think I’ll leave you ever” I rolled my eyes as he got semi out of the house. “I mean it, I’ve never left” I smirked at him “Oh really?” He then nodded. “Really! I know your favorite colour is pink, You have a blackberry you text on, and you even have a pink journal” my jaw then dropped. No one knew about my book, it kept so many personal secrets.

“Might wanna hide it if it’s private” he said stepping outside. “By the way, a white tank top with the navy cardigan for tonight will look better” he then walked off as I shut the door and locked it. How did he know all of that! I then looked around as I saw then many windows, I ran over and started shutting blinds and putting blankets up. It was very dark but I just continued to use lights to get around.

I tried to ignore Zayn and get ready for my date tonight. I took a shower and then dried my hair. My mum got home from her first day at her new job, which was apparently a hit and helped my straiten my hair.

“I’m so happy you and Zayn are dating” she spoke as I laughed. “I would never date Zayn mum, it’s with a boy named Niall” My mum looked confused. “How do you know him?” I lied to my mum to get her to calm don about the situation. “From school, he’s very nice” My mum nodded as we moved to makeup. We put some white eye shadow on my eyes and mascara and eye liner. I then put some makeup on my face and waited for Niall. My outfit was a bit tweaked; it was now dark jeans, a navy cardigan and a white tank top. Zayn was a bit in my head on that one.

I grabbed my white bag and waited for Niall. All the sudden right on the time he said he would come there was a knock on the door.


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