Love Hurts (A Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

Chapter One

Hey guys! This is a new fanfiction I decided to write. It will always be Maddison's POV unless it says otherwise. I know this would NEVER happen in real life, this is a story. I hope you enjoy!

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"Maddy!" Zayn yelled walking through the door. He probably just got back from vocal practice. "Yes." I said answering. I was a little scared to be honest. "I'm home." He said sitting down. I would reply with a snarky 'Obviously' while rolling my eyes, but I know better.

"How was your day?" I asked cautiously. "It was okay. And you?" He asked. He was being nice today, surprisingly enough. "Um..it was okay I guess." I said. "What do you mean 'I guess'?" He asked me. He was growing angrier. I thought maybe I would have one normal night with Zayn, but no. "Um..I- um.." I said stuttering. "Whatever. Just shut the hell up and go to bed."

He said. His words hurt, they really did, but I would rather take verbal abuse than the regular physical abuse. I walked up the stairs and tripped a bit hitting my knee. "Shit!" I said holding my knee. Any other caring boyfriend would jump up off the couch and see if I was alright, but Zayn just sat there and laughed. "Zayn could you at least come help me instead of sitting there and laughing!" I shouted. I regretted what I said as soon as the words left my mouth.

He got up and walked towards me. He lifted his hand and slapped me. It hurt, but by this time I had learned how to deal with one simple smack. "Don't yell at me. And don't tell me what to do. Understand?" He asked.

I nodded my head. "Now go upstairs. The boys are coming over tomorrow so we can practice the order of the songs for the tour, so make sure all you bruises are covered." He said to me. He only cares about himself. He only cares that my bruises are covered, he doesn't care that they're there. "Okay.." I mumbled softly. I went upstairs and laid down in our bed. I pulled the covers over me and tried to fall asleep.

~*~*~Next Morning~*~*~

I woke up without Zayn next to me. I heard laughter downstairs. 'The boys must already be here.' I thought to myself. I got up and put on a pair skinny jeans and a long sleeved floral top to cover my bruises.

After I got dressed I went into the bathroom and made sure my whole face was covered, and nothing was noticeable. I walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs. The first person who saw me come down the stairs was Niall.

I haven't seen him in a while, so I was very happy. He jumped up and pulled me into a hug. I knew Zayn wasn't happy because I could see him tense up out of the corner of my eye. "Hey Ni!" I said smiling. "Hey! I missed you. It's been a while." He said.

"Yeah, it has." I said. "Hey." I said giving a warm smile to the other boys. I sat next to Zayn and he wrapped a tight arm around me. It was pretty painful because I had a couple bruises on my arm. "Zayn." I whispered in his ear. "What?" He whispered back while the other boys were focusing on their parts of the song.

"My arm hurts and your tight grip isn't helping." I said. "Deal with it." He replied back. It's not like I could squirm out of his grip, all the other boys were there. I sat there, trying not to cry out. I had to get his arm off me. "Um...Zayn, I'm going to go get a glass of water." I said. "Do you guys want anything?"

I asked. Louis, Liam, and Niall shook their heads no. "Harry?" I asked. "Yeah, i'll have a Coke if you have any." He said "Okay." I said. "Zayn would you like anything?" I asked. "I'll have a Coke babe." He said. I love when the boys come over he talks to me so sweetly. I went in to the kitchen and grabbed two cups of Coke and a bottle of water.

I walked in to the living room with the drinks. I handed Harry his drink, when I went to go hand Zayn  his it fell out out of my hand and poured all over him. "Oh my God!" I said. "Zayn..I am so sorry." I said. "It's fine." He said clearly angry. I knew he was going to deal with me when the boys left. "I'll go get you another shirt." I said running upstairs.

~*~*~ Zayn's POV~*~*~

I cannot believe she just did that. It may have been an accident, but I don't care. She ran up to get me another shirt. I was furious, but I couldn't do anything with the boys here. "Zayn, you okay mate?" Liam asked. "Yeah, you look a little angry." Louis said. "I'm fine." I said through gritted teeth. "Are you sure?" Harry asked. "It was just coke." Niall said. "Do I need to repeat myself." I said loudly. "No need to get so upset Zayn." Niall said. He was the reason for all of this anger. There was a need to get upset. Maddi came downstairs with the shirt and handed it to me. I grabbed it off her and went to the bathroom to change.

~*~*~Maddison's POV~*~*~

Oh my God. I'm so stupid. I handed Zayn the shirt and he grabbed it and went to change. I sat down on the couch. "You okay Maddi?" Louis asked. "Huh? Oh, yeah I'm fine." I said. "It was an accident, it's okay love." Louis said with a smile. "I know..." I said. "Okay, well you guys should get going, I'll see all of you at the studio tomorrow." Zayn said coming back into the room. 'No, don't leave' I wanted to say. 

"Alright, I'll see you early tomorrow morning." Harry said. All the boys slowly left. That left me alone. With Zayn. I sat on the couch, trying not to show my fear, but it was quite obviouis. He turned around and looked me straight in the eyes.

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What will Zayn do next???

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