Love story - A Zayn Malik Fan Fiction

Chapter 3 - The plan and Abusive Boyfriends

Chapter 3 - The plan and Abusive boyfriends

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Zayns POV

"OiOi Zaynster, get yo skinny lil' ass over here!" called Louis I shook me head and walked over to the lads. "Erm Charlie's in a bit of trouble and she's gonna stay with us for the weekend" Louis began as I sighed heavily this was NOT going to be fun "But her stupid boyfriend is stood outside and there is a possibility that he might want to come round as well" 

"So let me get this straight I'm gonna have to share a house with her for 3 weeks and 2 days.....Well this is fucking great..... She can't stand me!" I told them

"Your staying with her! that's kinda good in a way well for her maybe not for you, I was a bit worried that he would show up then" Louis explained "He wants to hurt her Zayn, we can't let him" Louis told me I nodded I understud that she didn't desreve it..... even if I didn't get on with her I don't mind being a hero for a beautiful girl.... I just called her beautiful this wasn't good "Well we have to make sure that he's never alone in a room with her, thats the most important thing. Zayn, me and you will go to her flat and help her pack and the rest of you go home and find some sleeping bags and stuff" we all nodded and walked towards the door with Charlie, time to face this dickhead.

"Why are you with theese idiots" he chuckled looking directly at me as he said it

"Actually mate she's staying at ours tonight, we've got alot of homework to do" Harry answered I tried not to laugh cause it sounded really dirty

"Uh I don't think so, do you Charlie?" he said facing her, her head droped and she couldn't meet his eye

"If you can't spend that much time away from her your welcome too" I said giving him my cheesiest smile "But she has to come mate whether you like it or not" I carried on 

"Fine I will, but she'll have to come home for an hour or so first to pack" he said with a sly grin on his face

"You have a car?" I asked

"Well not with me but..." he tried to say

" we can take you" Louis interupted and with that we left

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Charlie's POV

I sat in the back of Lou's car with Zayn, I was nervous I knew that Zayn now knew about me and Tom, even though he might not know every thing it's still enough to tease me with but surprisingly he hasn't said a word to me all day not even about the fact that I'm going to have to share a hotel room with him for the next few weeks, but what if Tom shows up then he won't be scared to fight just Zayn.

When we pulled up outside the flat Zayn must of saw I was anxious because he lightly squeezed my arm but I felt something there was a spark, I felt safe for the first time in ages it had never happened to me before even with Tom that never happened, even when we were having sex it was just well.....sex.

I stepped out the car and pulled the keys out of my satchel to let us in, I knew James would still be at work so I would be safe for the time I quickly ran to upstairs to the flat and went into our bedroom  to pack a suitcase for the next 3 weeks but I could still hear them talking in the next room.

"So Thomas are you going to miss your girlfriend over the next few weeks?" Zayn asked politely I could imagine the cheesy grin on his beautiful face as he said it.... I mean his regular face, his face is very regular.

"Um No I won't miss her , I'll miss the sex but ,no probably not her" Tom chuckled , I knew he didn't love me anymore, I think thats why I let him treat me this way, why I let him take advantage of me, cause I'm scared he'll leave me "Actually  I'm thinking of getting someone else for the few weeks" I could imagine him smiling, I could imagine the look of disgust on Louis' face. I heard footsteps coming towards my room so I quickly threw clothes into the suitcase when the door opened and my tall boyfriend stud in the entrance smirking, I bravely turned my back to him and continued packing.

"You've been quiet havn't you sweetie" His sickly voice told me slowly. I ignored him. he stepped close to me his hands wraping round my waste, his long fingers gliding up the inside off my shirt, his nails grazing the outline of my bra, he gently knocked my feet apart and yet again I let him, his hands fell back to the bottom of my bra his fingertips gently pushing my bra further away from my chest his hand bent with the curves off my breasts his fingers tracing the outline off my nipples his warm sticky breath blowing on my neck as he chuckled when my nipples become errect with his touch. His hands slide down my top and his fingers follow the top off my shorts, when suddenly I feel his errection rise between my legs he pushes me over to the wall and his hips grind into mine painfully as he moves them around whilst trying to kiss me.

"Uhm I think your hurting your girlfriend there mate, now a good boyfriend wouldn't do that now would they?" Questioned a smirking Zayn, I knew the two off them never got on they went to the same school but fell out over something but Tom wouldn't tell me and Zayn hasn't even told Lou. Tom grunted in frustration and pushed Zayn out the way as he walked out .

"Uh thanks" I whispered, I was relieved but yet humiliated

"Hey don't worry about it you don't need him" He whispered back, I nodded but the truth was I did need him, I didn't have a life outside the flat, I only had two friends Katie who I was friends with before Tom and Louis who I've known forever, our mums were friends when they were our age, but I didn't even have any close family just my sister who's in and out of prison every few weeks and about 50 neices and nephews that I've never met seeing as she won't talk to me but yet I get a letter every time there's another one, and I get a picture of each one too which I keep but they were all put in permanent care the last time Lottie was arrested ( my mum was called Charlotte so me and my sister both have a shortened version of that name). 

I turned to pack some clothes again "would you like some help?" The boy in the corner whispered, for the first time he just seemed like a lad and not a bully. 

"OK" I whispered back nervously he walked towards the bed and started to fold all the clothes I had dumped in the suitcase carelessly.

"You'll fit more in this way" He smiled at me we spent the rest of the time me pulling out clothes Zayn putting them in, the only noise either of us made is when I went to put a bra or a pair of knickers in and instead of passing them to him I'd put it in myself, every time he chuckled, he had a deep voice like Tom but instead off his laugh being scary it was gentle and sweet.... but I deffinately don't like him, I like Tom... I love Tom.

Eventually we started a convertsation

"I hope you don't mind sleeping on the floor cause if theres only one bedroom, I ain't sharing a bed" I joked

"Hmm I like floor, I'm just worried about food, I'm skint" He laughed but then it went quiet for another minuet or so.

"He won't hurt you, you know I, I mean we won't let him" Zayn whispered maybe he wasn't as bad as I thought.