Falling Down the Stairs

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"Hey Zayn," I say fluttering my eyelashes and sticking me to hue out.

"What do you want Madelyn?" he chuckles.

"Why do you think I want something? Actually we both know what I'm trying to get at, Britt's having a party and I want to go. Pleaseeeeeeeee? I'll be good and won't drink and I'll even be home early!"

"Hmm let's see, how many times have I heard you bargain like that? Every single time you want to go out, that's how many. And no because I know you'll get drunk because I know you and you're friends," he states.

"Zayn it's not fair! I'm sixteen!" I shout.

"Lower your voice this second Madelyn," he scolds.

"No it's not fair! I should be allowed to go out. My parents would let me!"

"I don't care. You're parents aren't here so I'm in charge. No means no, end of story."

I glare at him, "You're not fair!"

"Loose the attitude," he scolds.

"No! I can talk however I want to," I say with extra sass.

"Thats enough, another word and you'll be over my lap!" he glares and begins to walk away.

"Word," I mutter as he leaves.

He rushes back in and grabs my arm and pushes me over the bed. "You're not very smart Madelyn," he says in a deep voice.

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He yanks my jeans down and starts to lecture. "Madelyn when I tell you no that means no. SMACK SMACK SMACK that doesn't mean get an attitude and Be disrespectful SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK"

"I--I'm sorry Zayn. Stoppppp it hurts," I cry.

"Good!"

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"PleAse be more," I beg as I wriggle around.

"Stop moving and we can be done!" he scolds. I try to keep still but the fire just keeps intensifying and I feel as if I'm sitting on hot coals.

"Okay just a few more and we can be done," he says before adding the hardest spanks yet. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK

"All done," he says scooping me up. But I don't want him to soothe me, that's te last thing I want! I push against his chest and try to stand up while wiping the years away.

"Madelyn stop," he warns as I try to walk away.

"Leave me alone!" I yell before storming out of the room. I start down the stairs when Zayn grabs my arm. "Don't touch me!" I glare.

"Madi Stop, just talk to me," he say calmly.

"You want me to talk to you after you just spanked me? There's no way," I shout.

"Hey lower your voice," he scolds quietly.

"No!" I start down the steps and he grabs my arm. "Let go!" I tell him and when he doesn't I push him away and he tumbles down the stairs at the same moment that Liam and Louis walk in.

"Madelyn Rose!" Liam yells before running to me and layering a fury of smacks on me and yanking me up the stairs while Louis tends to Zayn. "You are so lucky that you were at the bottom of the stairs and not the top. Why were you thinking?" he rants.

"I'm sorry, I didnt mean to!" I cry, backing away from the angry boy.

"It doesn't matter! He could have broken a leg or arm or even split his head open!" he says before pushing me over the bed.

"Please Liam! It was an accident I was just trying to get away," I beg as he yanks down my jeans and underwear.

"Seriously Madelyn? It looks like you were just spanked. You couldn't even behave for ten minutes?" he says disgustedly.

The sound of him taking off his belt surprises me. I whip my head around and my eyes widen in fear. "No please! Liam!"

"Hush Madelyn, you deserve it. No reaching back or I could hit your hand," he warns before starting laying the belt all over my butt.

"I'm sorry!" I beg.

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He places one on the left then one on the right and continues for about five minutes.

"Dont you ever push someone or hit or intentionally hurt anyone!" he says in a super scary voice.

"Liam I'm sorry. Please I'll be good," I beg as I let go and just lay and wait for it to be over.

"Okay Madi these are the last ten and they'll be the hardest, I want you to count them out and then we can be done okay?"

SMACK! he lays the first on my left thigh. "One," I cry.

SMACK! He lays it on my right thigh "Two," my voice cracks.

He puts the next six on my sit spots.

SMACK! SMACK! He puts the last two, which ate the hotest, in the same spot on my sit spots.

"Nine, ten," I choke out.

He lifts my panties right over my nice bruised butt and I let out a cry as the rough material brushes against it.

"Shh it's okay Madi," Liam soothes and whispers sweet nothing's into my ear. He cuddles me and runs my back.

"Is-is Zayn okay?" I ask feeling so guilty.

"I'm sure he is Madi. Once you calm down you can go see him okay?" he kisses my forehead.

"Can we go see him now?" I ask as the last of my tears have dried up.

"Yes, but here, put these on," he says handing me a pair of long shorts.

He then hands me a washcloth and I wipe my face, but I know my eyes are still red and I have tracks from tears but it's okay.

"Here, want me to carry you?" he asks, scooping me up carrying me into the living room.

Zayn's lying on the couch, an ice pack on his head and bandages on his left arm, he has his eyes closed and his face has lines all over it, probably from the pain. Liam sets me down and gently pushes me towards him.

I walk up next to the couch and stare at him for a minute before he opens his eyes and starts to sit up, wincing in pain.

"I'm sorry," I say as fresh tears fall run down my cheeks.

"Oh Madi I'm okay. Really!" he reassures me and sets me on his lap in a hug.

"But your arm and your head," I cry.

"Oh my arm just had a few scratches but I think Louis just wanted to play doctor," he whispers.

"I'm really sorry Zayn. I didn't mean to push you."

"I know Mads, it's okay, I'm okay. But how are you?" he asks as I wiggle to find a comfortable position.

"Sore," I tell him.

"How bout since we're both not in good shape we just watch a movie? Okay?" he asks.

"Only if we can watch Pitch Perfect!"

"Okay deal!"

We cuddle under the blankets with Liam and Louis who decided to join us and slowly fall asleep.

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Ahhhhh I uploaded! Sorry I've been studying and taking my big tests for the last few weeks but I hope you like!

Thanks to ZAYNSKINKY for the idea!

Always give me any ideas you guys want to see and I decided I would make a book answering all the questions you send me about me. Does that sound good to you? Well send me those! And thanks for reading!

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