Bribing Mr Vain Malik (ZMFF) (Completed)

Chapter 6 ~ Realise Malik

Zayn hugs me and steers me back to the hotel. “I didn’t think what I said would be easy” he says softly “I’ve seen desperate girls, and your one of a kind” he hugs me a bit tighter “It will be alright, when you realise, when your head pops, and your brains thinks again you’ll see that this is best” I smile, and swallow, the crying doesn’t stop. “Why’d you kiss me” I ask through my tears, my pain inside. He stops walking, and turns to face me “I wanted to, I knew you did to” he says simply “So I did it” he doesn’t say much more “If you’d kiss me why won’t you play back my enemies?” he smiles “Still thinking about that?” he questions I just nod “always have always will, until I get them back” I say simply, he smiles “I’m not going to dirty jobs for you Tilly” he says plainly “I might be famous, popular, loved and wealthy, but I’m not one to get my hands dirty” “even for someone you like?” I ask, I see he’s about to answer but gives a quick pause “I haven’t thought about that” he says, “why not?” I ask so softly “Tilly, it’s a no” he says “I’m not interested if you took the job of being an assistance to try this out on me, your messing with the wrong guy, and wasting your time, end of it Tilly” he lets me walk on my own then.

I swear an oath to myself, I’ll get what I want, I need revenge, I need them to pay, and I thought Zayn would be the one to do it, he’s got money, why would he need more, I ask myself, he doesn’t I tell myself simply, he’s got girls drooling over him, money up to his ears, why would he want a thing I’ve got to offer, even if I offered myself, I’m not a hot girl, not attractive, or smart, and this bad move proves I’m not smart, I’m bloody dumb! Zayn looks at my sideways “You alright?” he asks I just nod and think get me back to the hotel, and I’ll be bloody out of here! “Want to come for breakfast?” he asks at that moment “No” I say “I’ve got things to do” better things I think sourly, not going to waste more time with you!

We arrive back at the hotel, “Come up for a moment” he says “I don’t feel like it” I admit “Why not? Did I say something what was it?” he asks “Really don’t bother Zayn, I should have known, should have realised, how dumb I was, how stupid goodbye” I start to walk away “did you just realise that? Or have you known all along?” he practically demands, I turn around to him anger rises through my veins “you know what smart head, I should have seen it, not like every other guy you are your, not normal or right in the head” he laughs “I’m vain baby” he jokes, “Don’t be a tease Zayn, your bloody out of your mind” I spit “just like you” he retorts “how dare you Zayn” I say angrily “How dare I, here let me give you some money, visit the paparazzi for me?” he asks a grin on his face, “Oh yea right tough shot” I say angrily “Tilly calm down, you’ve been through a lot, come up and have a glass of water” I look at him angrily, and I expect him to be angry at me, his face, is pale, and a soft smile is set on it “Come on Tilly you know you want to” he takes my hand causally, and soft in his, and leads me up against my better will and judgement, we go up the escalator in silence, he steals a quick glance at me, and how tightly I’m holding his soft hand in mine, “You’ll realise” he whispers lightly, we knock on 625, and go right in when the door opens, my mind in a full whirl!