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 ∞


6. Chapter 6 ♥️

( Zayn's P.O.V )

Jade quickly left out of my truck and headed into her house.

"Why do you always have to be such a fuck up Zayn?" I hit my steering wheel.

I sit for a while, thinking about what to do next. Before I know it, i'm pulling my keys out of the ignition, and heading towards Jade's house. I stand in front of the white door, and knock lightly three times. Jade opens the door, and looks at me with a confused face.

"What do you want?" She asks.

"I wanted to apologize.. I shouldn't have raised my voice at you."

She stares at my for a while, and nods.

"It's alright, I guess.."

"It really isn't.. um, but yeah.. i'm sorry." I run my fingers through my hair.


"Well, I should get going.. last night was, fun." I smirk.

"Yeah.. alright." and she shuts the door in my face.

What the fuck did I do now? I apologized, she shouldn't be acting like that. I storm back to my truck and head to the gym.

( Jade's P.O.V )

I feel bad for shutting the door in Zayn's face, but last night was something that I didn't want to think about at the moment. I lost my virginity because of Luke.. to someone I barely even know. I pictured losing my innocence to someone i'd be probably be with for the rest of my life, not someone I met at a club. All of a sudden, my home phone rings and I pick it up without glancing at the caller ID.


"Jade? Listen, i'm sorry.. Heather was just a friend and I didn't mean what I said before.. about me not getting in your pants." Luke says through the phone.

Why would Luke even bother to call me? What he told me, is the complete truth and he knows it.

"Luke, stop apologizing. It doesn't matter anymore." A silence breaks through our conversation.

"Wh- What does that mean?"

"It means that we're over. That's what it fucking means." I hang up before Luke has a chance to say something else.

Once I drop my home phone onto the kitchen counter, my iPhone beings to ring. This time, I decide to check the Caller ID.. it's Niall. I slide to answer, and bring my phone up to my ear.

"Hey." his Mullingar accent speaks through the speaker.

"Hey! What' s up?"

"Me and the guys are throwing a party tonight at my place, you wanna swing by?"

"Sure, what time?" I ask.

"9, that's when the party's starting."

"Alright, see you later." right before I hang up, Niall speaks up again.

"Are you alright babe? You sound a bit.. off."

Niall is honestly my best friend. We've known each other for years now, and he's almost like the overprotective big brother I never had. So, it doesn't surprise me that he can tell when i'm in an off mood. He knows me like the back of his hand, and I know him just as well.

"Yeah, uh.. i'm fine. " I lie.

"Alright, well you know i'm always here for you Jade."

I can't help it but smile at his caring words.

"Thanks Nialler."

"No problem, aye.. do you want me to call over your boyfriend Luke to see if he wants to come or do you wanna just ask him yourself?"

My face becomes disgusted at hearing his name.

"No! Um, i'll.. i'll ask him myself." I lie once again.

"Okay.. see you later Jade."

I hang up, and walk to my room. Checking the time on my phone, I see that it's only 3:30. I take my painful heels off and slip out of my dress. I walk to the bathroom across the hall and start the shower. Once i'm out of my bra and underwear, I hop into the shower. The hot steamy water hits my body, and I stand in the shower and begin to think about the strange way Zayn was acting this morning. It's like he was hiding something.. something that wasn't for anyone to know about. Especially me.

I think Zayn is quite the fetch.. he's good looking and has this thing about him.. that makes me just want to never leave him. When he dropped me off, I didn't want to storm out of his truck the way I did.. but once he raised his voice at me, I didn't want to take the chance of that happening again.

I wash my body with soap, and scrub my hair with shampoo and conditioner. After i'm done I wrap myself in a white towel, and exit to head back to my room.

I change into a pink crop top and some tight light jeans. I curl the long strands of my hair, and apply some mascara to my eyelashes.

Now that i'm finally home, I realize that i'm starving. I head to the kitchen and make myself some microwaveable maccaroni and cheese. After waiting 2 minutes, the machine beeps, and I pull my hot bowl out.

I sit onto my couch in the living room and eat the food while watching some re-runs of Pretty Little Liars.

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