To All My Lovely Bad Boys

"I own you," he says. I look at him crossing my arms. "You own nothing Malik," I scream. He pushes me against the wall, holding my hands tight. Shit. I'm trapped. He smirks at me, "I own you. don't forget it." 18 year old Blaire Dove is a badass girl. A bad history and a mysterious man bring her and 21 year old Zayn Malik. When these two evil masterminds meet it could mean the end of the world. But for who? 14+ ©2014


2. chapter 2

I clinched my fists walking down the alleyway towards my apartment.

I swear under my breath, "Who in god's name would be stupid enough to cross me? Everyone in this town fears my very name. I don't know who this Zayn Malik guy is, but he sure is a dumb ass."

I stare at the ground as I keep walking. My nails dig so deep into my skin my palms start bleeding.

If this boy thinks that he can cross me and get away with it then he's wrong.

I turn on a street away from my house and head towards my friend Chad's house.

Chad has information on everybody and everything everywhere. Surely he'll know a thing or two about this Zayn Malik character.

I pick up speed as I here police cars round the corner, Blaring their roaring sirens at me. The blue and red lights seemed to follow me where ever I went.

I smirk as I turn down the next bend and duck into Chad's house.

The police will never catch me, not ever.

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