Fighter

Professional boxer Zayn Malik has an extremely crazy past. So crazy, that he started boxing because of it so he could let all of his anger out. His only escape from the past seems to be Jade. And he's willing to fight.. For her love. ∞ A Zayn Malik fan fiction ∞

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10. Chapter 10 ♥️

( Jade's P.O.V )

I woke up pretty early this morning. I took a shower, threw a white tanktop on and a pair of black shorts. I put my hair up into a ponytail, and sat on the couch. Lucky for me, there had been a Dance Moms marathon going on all day. I clicked on the show and began to watch it. Within about 5 minutes of watching the beginning, a knock came to my door. I paused the show and went up to the door. Opening it, I see that Zayn is standing in front of me.

Oh god..

"Hey, um.. Do you think we can talk? Like, uh.. I don't know, only if you want to that is." He mumbles.

Inside of me wants to shut the door in his face to avoid any embarrassment that I may cause myself, for saying something stupid. But I just nod, and he walks in. I shut the door and lead him to the living room.

"Nice place." He glances around.

"Thanks.. Uh, you can sit." I motion my hand towards the couch.

"Thanks."

He sits on the cushion next to me, leaving about a foot of space between us.

I have to say.. Zayn looks a but different today. His hair is down on his face, but he still looks as good as before. He's wearing a white shirt, and I can see the dark tattoos inked on him through it.

"So, yesterday.. Can you explain to me what happened? Because i'm so confused about your reaction." His eyes look right into mine, and I can't help it but admire the golden brown color they appear as.

"Yesterday.. Hmm.. I ran away." I chuckle.

"Yes, you did." He laughs along.

"Why?" He adds while still smiling.

"Because.. Because I got reminded of an ex." I spill.

His smile turns into a hard line.

"An ex? My kiss.. Reminded you of an ex?"

"No! It had nothing to do with your kiss in particular, just being kissed.. You know? I kinda just broke up with him the night we met."

He nods in understandment.

"Oh, I see." He turns his face away.

"Yeah.. He kinda broke my heart. That's why I headed straight to the club. So I can forget about him and just move on." I shrug.

Zayn turns his face back to mine.

"He.. He broke your heart?" He asks with a change of expression.

"Yeah.."

"How? If you don't mind me asking.."

"Well, I found him holding hands with some girl. And I didn't think much of it until he was leaning in to kiss her. I called him out before they got to kiss and we got into a huge arguement.. He said that the reason he was going to kiss the girl was so he could get into her pants. All because I wouldn't let him im mines, even after 9 months." I confess.

"What a fucking idiot! He obviously doesn't deserve you." Zayn's voice becomes louder, but I still take it as a complement.

"Thanks.. That's why i'm happy we're finally over." I smile.

"You should be." Zayn rests his hand on my leg and I blush.

All of a sudden, there's a knock at the door. Who the hell could that be?

"Um, i'll be right back.. I'm just going to see who that is." Zayn removes his hand from my leg, and I get up to walk to the door.

( Zayn's P.O.V )

I patiently waited for Jade to go to the door.

Whoever her ex is, he's one asshole. How are you going to tell a girl that?.. Especially Jade? I don't know, but he's lucky I don't know who he is.

"What the hell are you doing here? Just leave me alone!" I hear Jade yell in an angry tone.

I quickly hop off of the couch and head to the door. A boy with dark brown hair is standing at the doorway.

"Is everything alright here Jade?" I ask, while pointing to the guy.

"Who the hell is he?!" He shouts.

"Luke, I already told you.. We're over! So stop calling, stop showing up, just stay out of my life!" Jade screams.

This must be her fucking ex.

"Oh, so your the ex?" I step closer to him.

"The ex? I'm not her ex, i'm her boyfriend." He mutters.

"Well, if your her boyfriend.. Why does she keep telling you to leave her life?" I smirk.

I can see that Jade is beginning to enjoy this, even if she wants to hide it.

"Because she doesn't know what she's talking about! C'mon Jade.. I, I love you." He glances back to Jade.

Next thing I know, my hand pulls the collar of his shirt, and I clench my hand into a fist.

"Leave. Now. Or i'll do something I might slightly regret later on."

Who am I kidding? I won't regret anything.

"Whatever. You'll regret this Jade, i'm telling you.." He storms off and Jade chuckles and shuts the door.

"Thanks for that Zayn.. I'm not sure if I would've ever been able to get him to leave." She turns to look at me and smiles.

That gorgeous smile..

"Anytime. Hey, let me give you my number so that if you ever need me to take care of him again, you can just call me and i'll be here quick." I smile.

"Sounds good." She laughs.

She walks over to the living room and comes back and hands me her phone.

"Here, type yours in mine." I hand her my phone and we both type in each other's numbers.

"Alrighty." She hands me my phone, and I hand her her's.

I glance at my phone to check the time and see that I have my boxing session soon.

"Well, I have to go.. More practice." I smile.

"What, more boxing?" She laughs.

"Yeah, boxing."

"Oh cool. Well, it was nice seeing you Zayn."

"You too Jade. Hey, what don't you come check me out sometime? I have a tournament to be in pretty soon, and the more support, the better." I run my fingers through my hair.

"I will! I'll just show up around this time one of these days, suprise you." She grins.

"Thanks, i'm there basically everyday so you have a big chance of seeing me."

"Good to know, good luck with everything."

I decide to wrap my arms around her, and hug her tightly. Her hair smells like fresh strawberries, and I can't help it but admire it.

"Bye Jade." I break out of the hug.

"Goodbye Zayn." She smiles.

I head out of her house and go to the gym with a smile on my face.

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