Does He Know ~ Zayn Malik

Chapter : Nine

-Next Day (Sunday)-

I woke up before Zayn. He was snoring lightly. I smiled and kissed his jawline. I walked downstairs and started on breakfast. As I was finishing up, I was startled by arms wrapping around me. "Good morning." He whispered. "Good morning." I smiled. "Thank you for that kiss." He said. "You felt that?" I questioned. "I woke up when you got out of my grip." He said. "Now it's time for me to return it." He added as he spun me around and kissed me. "Foods getting cold." I said after about a minute of kissing.

-Thursday-

Everything with Zayn has been perfect. Except when Whitney tries to get at him but he turns her down every time. I'm at my locker ready to go home. "Hey Rina." I heard someone say as they leaned on the locker next to mine. "Hey Mas!" I said acknowledging his presence. "I-I was wondering I-If you wanted to..go on a date...with me?" He asked. I place my hand on his arm. "Mason. I like you a lot. But as a friend. And I have a boyfriend. I'm sorry." I said and my attention went to Zayn, who punched a locker and stormed out.

Zayn's P.O.V~

I walked out to Sabrina's locker and what do I see!? I see her fucking flirting with someone else. Yeah we've been dating for like a week but still!! I wasted my time with her! I walked to my car and started a smoke. "What happened? I saw you storm out, is everything okay?" I heard her sweet angelic voice say behind me. "No, everything's not okay!" I yelled turning to her. "Don't fucking yell at me! I never did shit to you!" She yelled back. "You didn't? Bitch you were fucking flirting! That's what you were doing!" I yelled and she was taken aback. "If you don't trust me enough, then fuck you!" She yelled walking away. "And by the way! He was asking me out on a date and I said no!" She yelled before slamming her car door and driving off. Great. I just fucked up yet again. I slammed my door as well and sped off.

Sabrina's P.O.V~

It's 7:30PM and my mom just left for her night shift. I'm still pretty pissed at Zayn. The doorbell rang and I went to open it. My mom probably forgot her purse. I opened the door and saw a bouquet of red roses in his hands. "I'm sorry." Was the first thing he said and I crossed my arms. He let himself in and closed the door. He set the flowers down on the table by the door and kissed me. A passionate aggressive kiss. His hands went behind my neck, pulling my face closer to his. After an intense make out session, we finally pulled away, only to be pushed up against the wall. "Please listen to me. Please." He begged. "I'm sorry, it just looked that way. How would you feel if I had my hand on Whitney?" He questioned and I sighed. "But that still doesn't mean you have to run off and call me a bitch. You need to handle it maturely." I said. "I know and I'm stupid. I have anger issues and I'm sorry." He said and I grabbed his hand. He kissed the back of my palm and I smiled. "Are you hungry?" I asked. "No." He said. "Come on." I said leading him up to my room.

We laid down and played with each others fingers. My phone rang and I answered without looking at the caller I.D. "Hello?" I asked getting chills as Zayn started kissing my shoulder, gradually getting to my neck. "Hey honey." I heard his voice say and I froze. Zayn smirked. "Hey.." I said. "How are you?" He asked. "Good and you?" I asked. "Good! So what are you doing?" He asked. "Watching tv." I said. "What are you watching?" He asked. "Some show, I forgot the name." I said. "Oh cool." He said and Zayn got to my neck, sucking on my sweet spot causing me to let out a soft moan. "What was that?" Asked Greg. "I-I hit myself." I said. "Oh." He said and Zayn kept sucking.

"Hey I-I have to go. Bye." I hung up. "You ass!" I said slapping his side. "Aww baby, you love it." He said while laying down as I sat on him. "Can I tell you a secret?" I asked. "Shoot." He said. "You're the only guy I've ever gotten butterflies every time you look at me." I admitted and he smiled. "You're the only girl I've actually really liked." He admitted and I smiled. "So am I still a bitch?" I asked. "Sometimes." He smiled and I laughed. "I heard Miller is choosing partners on Monday for that one project that's part of our final grade for later in the year." He said. and I rolled my eyes. I don't talk to anyone in that class. "And word on the street, she's partnering up her 2 most powerful amazing artists." He added. "You're obviously one." I said. "And you're the other one." He said. "What? Liar!" I said shocked. "Nope. She said you're one amazing artist. You can make it into becoming a professional artist if you wanted to." He said. "Awww!! Now I have an excuse to hang out with you even if my mom knows." I said. "And more of this." He said kissing me.