the dangerous kiss

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Recap...

I woke up to my alarm as usual making its obnoxious beeping sound. I covered my ears and turning it off. Lazily, I sauntered over to the mirror and ribbed my eyes. Who I say in that mirror was not me. I did not have blue lips when I went to bed....

Then it all came back to me. I poked my lower lip where the bluish purple bruise had formed. I flinched away from the contact. It was raw and very

tender. 'Okay, no biggy! Ill just tell mom I hit my head on kelso's or something and bit my lip. Ok good cover!' But when I checked my phone I felt like I wanted to die. 'Hey hot stuff, your mom made pancakes! 😘' oh shit.

I quickly got changed into my shirt that showed the least cleavage and some sweat pants. "there now he can't be staring a me." I muttered under my breath as j entered the kitchen. "Moring mom! Zayn." I said glaring at him. I walked over to my seat and began to eat

"Now now now....be nice to your boyfriend." I chocked on my pancakes as sh said that. Boyfriend? Ehhhh I shudders at the possibility then trembled because he was staring at me again.

When my mom left the room, he wispered, " you know I can't stand it when girls wear sweats right love?"