"GET ME THE HELL OUTTA HERE, SHASHIT!" I yelled at the greasy man. "No can do, Zayn, You're stuck with me forever." he then leaned in closer to me and whispered in my ear "and forever." He then smiled creepily. "I'm calling the cops." I said to him. 'NOPE" He said and snatched my phone away. I then groaned in annoyance. "what do I have to do to get out of here, Shahid?" I asked. "WELL..I've always wanted your D so we gotta do the nasty.. 50 shades of Grey style" He then smirked looking uglier than ever. Well he always gets uglier every day. "NO! EW!" I said back to him. "Oh well..guess you're never getting out of here." He smiled then shrugged making his man tits squish together. "fine." i said giving in.
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FanfictionWe all hate Naughty Boy Follow @evrlastingbiebs pls Twitter gave me the inspiration to write this. Naughty boy ain't getting no credit.
