The Bradford Bad Boy || (A Zayn Malik Story)

Chapter Five

Zayns pov

It's 5am and I'm sleeping next to the most amazing girl in the world. There's something about her that drives me crazy and I love it. Bella's the first girl that I've brought back to my house and not actually fucked. I want to get to know everything about her,even the smallest detail. She's the kind of girl I want to spend my life with,she's my kind of perfect.

I'm surprised she even wants to get to know me. It's not everyday a girl like her would want to spend time with a troubled bad boy.

Bella's pov

I wake up slightly startled because of the unfamiliar surroundings and the obnoxious sound of the alarm clock reading 7am.I turn around,seeing a very tired looking Zayn staring at me.

"Morning"I smile.

"Morning,did you sleep okay?,I tried not to disturb you"He says doing his signature tongue smile.

"I slept great but I don't want to go to school plus I don't have any clothes"I say back sitting up and running a hand through my hair.

"Same here,let's just skip and hang out?"He suggests.

"Sounds like a plan"I speak trying to hide my smile. Who wouldn't smile at the fact that they get to spend the day with Zayn.

We decided that we would go out for breakfast. Zayn gave me a sweater and a pair of sweats to wear. I honestly couldn't care less about how I looked right now.

Me and Zayn ordered pancakes with maple syrup each.

"So what's your favourite colour"He asks.

"What a great question,mine is baby blue,what's yours"I laugh.

"I don't have one to be honest,I like all colours"

We're almost finished our food,when something or should I say someone catches Zayn's attention.

"What's wrong?" I ask worried.

Before he can even answer me,a bleach blonde slides into the seat across from Zayn.

She's pretty but to be fair she does look like a slut. She's wearing a tight pink crop top,white heels and a short denim skirt. I can't tell if she's caked in makeup or if she drew with crayons all over her face.

"Hey Zayn"She says flirtatiously,completely ignoring the fact that I'm there.

"Hi Kelly"He says uncomfortably.

She turns to me and gives me a dirty look.

"So your skipping school with your new slut"She asks Zayn with a smirk.

"I'm sorry but I'm not a slut.I don't even know you"I say angrily.

"Let me introduce myself,I'm Kelly Carey,I'm Zayns ex girlfriend"She answers.

"You were never my girlfriend"Zayn shoots back to her.

"Oh come on we were practically dating,we slept together at least three times a week for almost half a year,we loved each other"Kelly spits.

"I never loved you,you were easy and I was only using you"He spits back.

"Oh shut up,once your bored with little miss perfect,you'll be crawling back to me"She says.

"That will never happen,come on Bella"He says to me.

We get up and leave the café after zayn quickly pays.

"Don't listen to anything she says,She means nothing to me she never has,She's always been wrapped around my finger,Every guy uses her for sex and she enjoys that"He says getting into the car.

"Okay,I believe you"I say interlocking our fingers together.

I hope I never have another run in with Kelly.