Haunted Love

"Zayn, I'm scared"
"I'll protect you"
"Say you'll never let me go"
"I don't want to break another promise"
"Your different"
"That's just who I am"
"Its not the same"
"You've changed"



17. Who is She??

I checked my phone and the concert was about a week away now. (Your POV) I went to my messages and ZAYNS twitter was going crazy. I logged onto twitter on my laptop and it said "who is this mystery girl and what does she mean to Zayn? Who is she?" I responded,  "I'm his girlfriend:)" I probably shouldn't send it, but. Don't want to keep everybody wondering. I sent it and messages were flying back at me. Some good, most bad. "Ewww" "Zayn I was open and more beautiful and you chose her?! I should've known you liked whores!!!" I closed my laptop and a tear fell off of my cheek onto the top. "Z-Zayn" I said trying to keep my sobs in so he didn't know I was crying. He walked over to me and saw me crying. He sat down beside me and put his arm around me. "What's wrong beautiful?" "C-check your twitter" I handed him my laptop and put my head in my knees. He didn't log onto his until he saw mine. Shit I didn't close mine. He read the messages. Then he logged onto his. He wrote a tweet. It was sent to my phone. It said "why is everyone so mean?! My girlfriend is beautiful! If you don't support her, you aren't a true fan!!!>:(" he closed the laptop and I hugged him. "It's alright sugar, they'll stop now. Don't cry." I felt like a baby. I've cried so much. He picked me up and put me on the counter top. I stopped crying and watched Zayn make pancakes. After every flip, he'd kiss me. After they were done, he got 2 plates and dropped one of them. It hit the floor with a crash and broke into a lot of pieces. "Don't get down!" He said. I jumped down where it was clear and made my way with the broom. I picked up the big pieces. I felt a sharp pain in my hand and looked at it. It was bleeding. "God dammit babe, I said don't!" He notified me. "I want to!" I got up and started cleaning it up with him. My hand that was hurt was covered in paper towel. I started brooming and one spot on my hand burnt the most. After it was cleaned up, I got back up onto the counter. I washed my hand off and saw a piece of glass in my hand. "Zayn can you get this out?" He looked at it. "I can try" after about 5 minutes he got the glass out and put a band aid on my hand, kissing it after it was on. He got another plate and I put my hand under his to make sure it didn't fall. My phone rang and I went to get it. "Mystery girl getting hand kissed?! Purposal?!" "Zayn I think someone is outside our window. I showed him the picture and he went outside to check. I went with him and he held my hurt hand. He saw a person taking pictures and told him to am-scray (leave). He ran away and walked me back inside. The boys were already eating the pancakes. "Couldn't wait could you?" "No" Niall said with his mouth full. 

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