Chapter Eleven -
Joor parked in the driveway of the beach house "We're here" She cheered, turning off the ignition. I was sitting in the passenger seat with Zayn in the back. I climbed out of the car as Zayn handed me my crutches. He kissed my cheek
"Let's get this over with then" He muttered, I pretended not to hear him as we walked towards the house
"Cait!" I looked up to see Niall leaping from the front door to greet me "Hey there girl how are you?" He hugged me tightly "What did you end up dong then?" He looked down and saw the cast on my foot "Oh god I didn't hurt you did I?" Worry struck his face, I couldn't help but laugh at how caring he was
"I'm ok Niall. The cast is on for a week then I have to take it slow for another week" I explained, looking at the cast. I looked up at him "Means you have to be my slave for two weeks" I winked, making him laugh
"I could do that. I have hand cuffs, chains, whips, and leather if you really want a slave" He winked back making me burst out in giggles. Zayn planted a protective arm around my waist
"Hi I'm Zayn, Cait's long time boyfriend" He spoke as if he was threatening Niall. Niall swallowed, intimidated by Zayn's hostility
"Hey I'm Niall... Cait's Irish friend no one understands" Niall replied.
"Let's go introduce you to the others" I quickly chimed, wanting to avoid an awkward silence
"Do you need a hand up the steps?" Niall looked at me, pointing to the two steps leading up to the front door. I shook my head but Zayn spoke before I could
"I've got it" He said, shooting a glare at Niall. Niall got the message and walked inside. Before I could protest Zayn lifted me up and carried me into the door
"I could have gone up them find" I stated, slightly embarrassed that I got carried by Zayn. I led Zayn through the small house out to the back patio where everyone was sitting. Louis was cooking over the grill while everyone else sat around the large outdoor table
"Cait you survived to tell the tale!" Harry raised his bottle of beer up to congratulate me.
"Cheers dude, where's Tara?" I looked around for the girl that was latched onto his arm a few days ago
"Oh she's gone now" Harry shrugged, taking a swig of his beer
"Bring on the next contestant!" Liam did a small drum roll on the table, causing Harry to choke on his beer.
"Everyone, this is Zayn" I nodded towards Zayn who was standing awkwardly behind me "Zayn, this is Liam, Joor's boyfriend, you met Niall, that's Harry, and Lou's behind you" They all waved as Zayn stood still.
"Here have a seat love" Liam stood up, letting Zayn and I sit together around the table. "Can I get you a drink Zayn?" He politely offered
"I don't know, can you?" Zayn muttered back, I squeezed his thigh, not appreciating his attitude
"Just two soda's Liam" I smiled
"Sodas? I think you're getting more Canadian Cait" Liam tried to laugh off Zayn's rudeness. I shot Zayn a glare as he mouthed an apology to me.
Dinner was horrific. I've never seen this side of Zayn before. Whenever anyone spoke to me Zayn would cut them off, and whenever they tried to get him into conversation he would be rude and insult my friends. The worst part of dinner was that Louis was silent. He didn't even look up from his meal. He cooked, sat down to eat, then cleaned the dished in the kitchen by himself. I stood by the railing, leaning on it and looking out to sea. I felt Zayn's arms wrap around my waist. "let's go for a walk" he kissed up and down my neck. I blushed, not comfortable with the public displays of affection. "I'll give you a piggy back" He whispered into my ear. I couldn't help but smile. I jumped onto his back.
"I remember when we met like this" I giggled, wrapping my arms around his shoulders.
"I still think you fell on to me" Zayn laughed, I shook my head
"I swear I tripped by accident up those stairs!" I defended myself thinking back to my first day of class. I tripped up the lecture hall stairs, twisting my ankle and falling face first at Zayn's feet "Most guys would appreciate a girl falling head over heels at their feet" I stated, tightening my grip around his neck a little. We walked for a little bit before Zayn set me down on the sand. I laid out flat, taking in the sunset.
"I missed you babe" Zayn laid down next to me, brushing a piece of my hair out of my face. I couldn't help but smile. Zayn leant down to kiss me, this time, I gladly kissed him back. He climbed on top of me. I pulled back from out kiss
"Zayn we're in public" I giggled embarrassed
"no one's around" He whispered into my neck, kissing up and down. I felt him start to bite my skin
"Zayn! I can't have hickies for work" I pushed his head away, His lips crashed against mine instead. I felt him start to grind against me hard. "Zayn stop I don't want to do this" I mumbled into the kiss, trying to pry him away from me.
"Come on baby. You want the first time to be perfect" He growled into the kiss. I gasped as his hands slipped under my shirt and sat on my waist
"Zayn I do but..." He pinched my sides lightly
"What's more special than on a beach, the sun setting, in England?" His eyes met mine. "I flew all this way to see you and you can't even put out for me?" He pulled away, rolling off me and sitting next to me.
"Zayn I'm not going to 'put out' ok?" I half yelled at him insulted
"I know you're a virgin but you're taking this way too seriously" Zayn threw his fists into the sand. "It's not a big deal"
"big deal?!" My mouth was open in shock "I'm not sorry I'm a virgin Zayn, and I'm not sorry that you thought you would be getting laid" I spat out, falling back into the sand letting tears fall freely down my face "How is it not a big deal? It's important to me and I thought you would respect that" I cried. Zayn ran his fingers through his hair
"Cait, you're a big deal to me. I flew to England to come see you" He looked at me. "And you either leave here with me or I leave you here" His eyes looked numb as he spoke. I gasped, feeling my heart breaking at his words
"You're giving me an ultimatum?" I sat up, crossing my arms over my chest, thinking of my choices
"I can't do this anymore Cait. There are dozens of girls back home willing to see their soul to the devil for a chance with me, and here you are, abusing your chance"
"My chance?" I shook my head "Are you being serious Zayn or is this your anger speaking?" I tried to keep a level head
"No Cait I'm serious" He stood up. "either you come with me now or I go home without you" He held out a hand for me to take. I bit my lip as I looked up at him. "Fine." He kicked the sand before storming off, leaving me abandoned on the beach without my crutches, not that they would be much held in the sand. I cried as I watched him walk up to the main road and vanish.
The sky was dark and lit up dimly with stars. I was still sitting alone on the beach. I should be cold but my body was too numb to feel anything. Mascara stained my cheeks and my eyes were red from crying too much. Shivers rang through my body. My bandages were filled with sand but I didn't care. I felt like my heart was shattered all around me thanks to Zayn. My first real boyfriend. I had a few boyfriends in high school, the guys I'd hold hands with them and occasionally kissed. Zayn was the first guy to take me out on a date, the first guy I introduced to my mom, the first guy I let inside my heart. I felt a new wave of tears spill over as I reflected on my year long relationship with Zayn. I pulled my knees up to my chest and buried my head in them. I wanted this trip to be exciting, new, and happy, not filled with heart break, tears, and pain. A warm blanket covered my shoulders. I looked up to see Louis standing over me.
"Thanks" I whispered, my voice hoarse from crying. He sat down next to me and pulled me into a hug. "He left me Lou" I whined, burying my head into his chest "He left me here" I sobbed as he rubbed my back up and down.
"It's ok Caitey baby" He cooed, resting his head on mine. "I'm here and I'm not leaving ok?" He kissed my forehead as I continued to cry out my heart break.
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Thrill-Ville
FanfictionCaitey leaves Canada for a summer abroad working in the best theme park in the world, Thrill-Ville. She leaves her boyfriend and family behind to embark on an adventure that leads her to trouble. Trouble is also known as Louis Tomlinson In this tale...