He is bad news,can't you see it?|Z.M

''My nana said that you are bad news Zayn.''
''Anastasia,can't you see how much I love you?Don't you feel that sparks when I kiss you?Don't you feel that goosebumps that I create on your skin only with my touch?''
''I feel all of it Zayn.''
''Then,Anastasia,you can feel my love.And I can feel yours,and no one is going to stop that,by putting thoughts in your mind.Not even your nana,Anastasia,not even her.''


3. The torture of love

My life is so fucked up.How could this happen to me?Zayn said only for a night but hell,I am here locked in this house for 10 whole days.My nana is sure worrying to death as my pappa.Zayn took my phone,so I am not going to try the stupitidy and call someone.That smart ass.You can't imagine what the beautiful idiot did.He broke into my house 4 days ago at midnight,so he can take my clothes and my make-up bag,with my other things that I seriously need.I don't know how,but Zayn has this affect on me,making me melt and love him more day by day.He is locking me in his house,making me forget my loved ones,and I am loving him more.Zayn tries to show me his love,I have noticed.He brings me breakfast every morning,making sure that I am fine,kissing my cheek,pecking sometimes my lips and making sure that I am not going to escape his warm embrace.That's how he shows his love and I am not going to judge him.Sure I miss my routine,my favourite people,my lovely home,but Zayn makes my life a bit more adventurous.He is the reason why I stopped cutting.I don't have my knives or razors so I can't cut.My scars are fading,and also I don't have the need to cut.It's an amazing feeling.I had just done a bath,shaving my parts,but no cutting,and walked out of the bathroom of my room.Zayn said he had an important meeting with a friend of his who is also a member in the same gang in London.Harry his name I think?I am not so sure.Oh yeah,Zayn except from the bad boy of Bradford he is in the gang that has members from all the neighbourhoods in London.And now you think;You have your chance you stupid,get out of there!No I am not going to.Do you know why?Because I love that bastard,as he loves me.I changed in black lace pantie with a black matching bra and Zayn's oversized nike shirt,which reached my mid-thigh.I dried my hair and put them in a messy bun.After this I headed at the living room,seeing outside that it was snowing.I sighed and plopped in Zayn's creme confy couch.Zayn has a very beautiful house I must admit it;It's big and modern.It doesn't seem like a gangster's house.Another smart idea,of hiding himself,from American enemies.I put the fluffy white blanket that it was resting on the floor,on my body and snuggled in it slowly dozing off,only the sound of the big clock on the wall,soft snowflakes,and the wood from the fireplace burning slowly,filling my ears.

Zayn POV*

I unlocked the big wooden door of my house around at midnight,walking in and taking off my black vans and leather black jacket,hanging it.I shivered because now I was feeling the warmth and no that cold snow weather from outside.I walked into the living room and spotted imidiately Anastasia on the couch,sleeping peachfully,in my shirt.My beautiful angel.I felt a smile on my lips forming quickly.She caused that smile as always,she is the only reason that I smile;that my heart beats.I walked closer to her,finally reaching her and sit next to her.I started caressing her soft rose cheek,gently not to wake her up from her dreamland and my smile of course never leaving my lips.I may be harsh with locking her in the house,shutting her out of her loved ones,but I am doing this because I love her so so much,and I think she has noticed.She can feel it,I can easily see it.And I can kind of feel her love too.And it's a lovely feeling.


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