The Bitch Inside (Zayn Malik Fan Fic)

Ronnie that is me and I am the baddest bitch in school. Manly because I have done every bad thing you can dream or think of. Including everyone except this one kid and his stupid little group. Oh and how I hate him. Although we have many similarities and in a way he kind of is the guy version of me. But I honestly hate him ever since middle school. Now I have stumbled on to a huge problem. We both got assigned to do the huge science project together and not only is it a shit load of work to do but also add stress with him around, also my ex is back in town. Read to Find Out More!


15. our love

 14: I Hate You To Death And Back


                               I searched the halls and peaked into the classrooms. Zayn was no where to be found, it gave me a sick feeling. One I haven't felt in a while. Just when I was ready to give up I received a text from Charles.

C: Why is Zayn at your house? What did you do.

                                      My reaction turned immediately terrified. I knew exactly why Zayn was over there, in my mind it was saying "Omg get over there now." Knowing Zayn he would break Charles bones. Great now I have to sneak away. Grabbing my keys and jacket, I sneaked off the back door of the school to my car and raced over to my house. My parents are gone for two weeks for their second honeymoon so the place was clear of adults. Getting to what I thought was just in time I heard something crack and break. Kicking the open door I screamed.

"Zayn stop!" My eyes wandered to him and his bloody hand. I never seen him this angry in my life, it was scary. But he wouldn't even turn around so I kept screaming and started trying to pull him away. For some reason Charles wasn't struggling or even having his eyes open. "Zayn stop please or I'll leave you too." He turned around, his hand more bloodier.

"No one touches the people I love," he whispered under his breath. My eyes landed on his and anyone could tell it was full of anger, hatred and something devilish. I couldn't take it so I ran over to unconscious Charles. So I started shaking him to wake up.

"Please wake up Charles please wake up I beg you!" Zayn just stood there until he came to his sense and felt his pulse. His voice began to tremble.

"I-I...killed him." Tears started falling down my eyes the second he said that.

"Zayn how could you, what are we gonna do." I ran up to him and started pounding my arms against his chest but he pulled into and began to speak while I cried into his chest.

"I just threw a couple punches I couldn't have killed him, I couldn't have," he began to cry also. It lasted for ten minutes until I finally spoke and said.

"We have to call the police

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