Chapter 17 - Drunk

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Cathy's P.O.V

"Zayn, you okay?" I ask him.

He looked at me dead in the eye and it send chills down my spine. "No Cathy! I'm not! What the fuck are you doing in my room?!?"

"Your dad-" I began.

"Fuck my dad! Why in the bloody hell are you in my art room!?!" He yells and I flinch. I look at his eyes for a little while. They look hurt and he looks drunk. Wait... Drunk?!?

"Zayn, are you drunk?" I ask him. He steps towards me and each step he takes forward I go back. He corners me in the left side of the room and I bump my back into the wall.

"What if I was?" He touches my cheek with his fingers, "What would you do babe?" He whispered.

Did he just ask that?!? And did he just call me babe?!? Yes he did. Bitch in my head...one more thing out of you and I'm coming in there!

"Umm...."

"What would you do?" He asks again his mouth centimeters from mine.

"I would-" he cuts me off by crashing his lips to mine. I can taste cherries vodka and a hint of mint. Don't ask about the cherrie vodka...I just know.

"Touch me."

WHAT?!?

"Touch me Cathy." He growls. He grabs my hand and puts it on his D-erection. Damn this thing is huge! Now I wanna- NO. NO. NO.THIS IS WRONG! SO WRONG!

"Zayn." I say.

"Zayn, stop." But he doesn't budge. I know something else that's gonna budge.. Bitch! One more ! One more and I swear I will get you!

I push him away. "Zayn! What the hell!"

He looks really pissed off now. He grabs me and throws me over his shoulders.

"ZAYN! PUT ME DOWN! NOW!" I demand but he's not doing shit. Oh come! On!

"Shut up Cathy or I'll do things you can't even imagine of me doing!"

He opens the door and closes it when we're out. "Don't come knocking on my door! I'll be with Cathy for a while!" He yells before unlocking his door and closing it after he threw me on the bed.

He looked at me with lust, anger, and hunger in his eyes. I started to crawl away and fell on the floor.

"Come here Cathy. I'm not gonna hurt you. A lot." He says the last part very darkly.

"Zayn. Stop. You don't know what you're doing!" I yell at him.

"Oh. But I do. Im taking revenge on Harry. The fucken bastard who took you from me! The dumb ass who I warned to stay away from you!" He yells.

He runs to me and takles me onto the floor and pins me down so I won't move. He holds my hands above his head and holds my legs down with his. He looks at me dead in the eye again before kissing me hungerly again.

I kiss him back but only to have him move his left hand to my waist. I try to move my hand out of his grip and it works!

SLAP!

He stood up quickly with shock on his face. "Why the fuck did you slap me?!?"

I back away to another corner.
" I SLAPED YOU BECAUSE I DONT WANNA HAVE SEX WITH YOU! I DONT WANNA HAVE SEX WITH A DRUNK GUY! I DONT WANNA LOOSE MY VIRGINITY TO SOME GUY THATS MAD, HORNY AND DRUNK! WOULD YOU LIKE THAT HAPPENING TO YOU?!? YOU JUST WAITING FOR A PERSON TO ARIVE AND WHEN THEY DO THEY GET ALL TOUCHY JUST BECAUSE THEY'RE HORNY AND DRUNK AND THEN THEY TRY TO RAPE YOU AGAINST YOU'RE WILL?!? WELL NOT ME! Not again..." I say and whisper the last part.

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