My bullys saviour (zayn malik)

Chapter 5

He stood there starstruck.

"I want to go home" I said innocently.

After about three minutes he came back to reality.

"Go then, I'm not going out at 9 pm" he said still trying to work out happened.

"I can't go by my self it's dark and I've never been in this area before, so how am I meant to go home?"

I looked at his face, a small yet noticeable smirk appeared.

"Your going to stay the night then."

"Can I use your bathroom" I asked.

"Yeah its down the hall to your left."

I walked slowly not noticing that Zayn was checking me out.

I entered to find shelfs over taken by hair products.

"He's got more than me!" I said to my self.

I took out my phone and tried to turn it on but it was dead so I threw it at the wall and all the hair products fell with a loud bang.

"Nix I'm coming in!" Exclaimed Zayn.

He stared at me, then pushed me against the wall and said "what the fuck is wrong with you. Why did you do that?!"

"It, it was an accident" I stuttered in fear.

He looked down at our feet they were centre metres apart.

He smiled and said "just help me clean it up dummy."

I forced a smile in return.

We cleaned it up. It was 11 pm and I started to feel sleepy, Zayn noticed and said "come on let's go to bed."

"What in the same bed as you?!" I asked confused.

"Yes but no funny business just sleep."

He replied with a sneaky smirk.

So what do you think guys like it?;)