Don't Tempt Me

I had everything going for me until my father died when I was 11. He tucked me in, he kissed my forehead, he gave me hugs, and he was my number one supporter. Now all I am is a bad girl. I used to be a good girl like the ones I would make fun of now. I don't care what people think of me wearing those short shorts that showed my smileys or wearing those low cut shirts that made it known that I had boobs. I hear them talking in the halls sometimes in my way to class. Comments about me weren't always bad. And there is no way in Hell my reputation could ever be turned around.

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4. The party goes on

Maia's POV

I hate when they touch me like that. It makes me feel violated, granite I let them get away with it most of the time and I wear clothes that shows half of my body. And even worse that guy saw it. The guy from my elective- Zayn Malik. He gave me a look of disgust. It's not like he wouldn't want to touch a girl that way either. Jerk. I didn't think he would come. He wasn't into "my type". But honestly if I was still me, I wouldn't be into a guy like that either. Besides that, I thought Zayn Malik was the "bad boy" of One Direction. I looked around and found a couple of kids kissing again and a couple smoking something. Weed? 

"Hey sweet cheeks," a deep voice came from behind me. I recognized it the second I heard it. Seth, my old boyfriend. We dated for a little, but he got nothing from me not even a single kiss. We broke up because he wanted my virginity, but I wouldn't give it to him. After we ended our relationship, I heard rumors about having sex and me becoming pregnant and that's why I left. Most of the rumors were made up by him to keep his pride and to be able to say that he was the only guy in the entire school who could get it in with me. The people who actually knew me knew it wasn't true but others see me as prego. He still tries to get me to have sex with him, but each time I say no and the more frustrated he gets.

"Hi Seth," I say as I roll my eyes and look the other way. 

"You want to come with me upstairs."

I don't answer.

"Oh come on you've been there before." 

Did I mention it was his house?

"How bout I show you a good time? You look a little stressed." He lifted me up and threw me over his shoulder. I started screaming and kicking. Then I saw Ariel in the corner of the room with her boyfriend.

"Ariel! Ariel!" I yelled as she turned around and gave me two thumbs up as to say she allows me to lose it right here, right now. When I told her I didn't loose my virginity to him. She thought I was crazy to say no to one of the hottest guys in school or is considered the hottest guy in school.

I started to slap him even harder and told him to put me down, but he didn't listen and slapped my butt.




Zayn's POV

I was about to head outside and follow her to make sure she was okay, but then a crowd of girls noticed me and began asking me all sorts of questions like 'what type of boxers do you wear? Are you a virgin? When's your next tour? What's your favorite song of One Direction?'. I got so caught up that I couldn't make it out there. Then I saw a guy carrying her over his shoulder, and she was kicking a screaming for him to let her go; they were headed up the stairs.

"If you excuse me ladies," I said as I filled them up the stairs.

They closed the door on the way inside I tried turning the knob, but the door was locked. I ran to the nearest bathroom and found a bobby pin in a drawer with a bunch of rubber bands and pink ribbons. I ran back to the door and tried to pick the lock. I tried to shake it.

"Dammit, open!" I said under my breath.

"Stop it! Ahhh!" I heard her shrieks from the other side of the door.

The door was finally open. He was half way done undressing her. Her hair was everywhere, her top was off, and her jeans were half way off her legs. He had his face smothered into her stomach and boobs. He quickly turned around when he heard the door shut behind me.

"What are you doing? Don't you see we are having a good time?" The boy clenched his teeth.

"It doesn't look like both of you are having a good time. Now how bout you let her go?" I focused on him.

"I don't think I need to tell you twice to leave, do I?"

"I guess you do."

He started to throw pouches at me and I dodged them. From the corner of my eye I saw her hurriedly throwing her white top on over her black lace bra and pulling up her jeans over her black panties. I saw another ouch fly threw the air but before I could react, it hit me on the side of my face. I finally have a punch myself and clocked him on the side if his cheek. When he backed up, I grabbed her wrist and tugged her out of the room. He started to run after us as we ran out of the house. I pushed her into my black Bently and we drove off. Why did I do that? Now I'm stuck with her. I looked over to see her, and she just stared at the road and looked shaky. 

"Thank you," she said.

"Are you okay?"

"Ya, you didn't have to do that back there. I got myself in that mess."

"I think I did. You didn't look very pleased with him," she still looked very upset,"I don't think we've formally met. I'm Zayn Malik and you are?"

"Maia Henderson. So where are we going since you pulled me away from the party?"

"I was thinking my house?" I shrugged and gave a chinky smile.

"Okay," she smiled and laughed.




Maia's POV

Oh God! We're going to his house! Well I'm still thankful for him saving my virginity back there. When he came running in through the door, his soft blue eyes met my emerald green. He looked completely concerned when he saw me undressed. I almost thought at that moment I could fall for him...

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