Good Girl Gone Bad. {Zayn Malik Fanfiction}

Chapter 9

AUTHORS NOTE

SO SORRY I'M LATE! :( I'VE BEEN BUSY! I'LL TRY TO UPDATE MORE ASAP!

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We finally got to his house, well it wasn't a house. It was an apartment. "Zayn you live by yourself?", I asked him. "No I share it with a friend, but he's rarely there so you can say it's mine", he said. "Oh okay", I said. We got out of the car and he took my hand and we walked to his apartment place. He got his keys and he opened the door. He turned on the lights. His apartment looked nice and clean. "This way love", he said as he guided me to his room. We got to his room and there was just a bed, tv, and a guitar in the corner. "Nice room", I said. Zayn just smiled and gave me a kiss on the cheek. "Here you can borrow my clothes to sleep on for tonight", he said. He was looking though his closet and he got sweats and a shirt. "Here babe", he said as he gave it to me. "Thanks", I said. "I'll be in the living room if you need something babe", he said, then he left and closed the door. I immediately locked it just in case! I sighed. I changed quickly and I unlocked the door, opened it and I went to the living room. There I saw Zayn, sitting on the couch peacefully while watching tv. He finally looked at me. "Hey love, come here", he said. I went up and sat next to him on the couch. He just started watching 21 Jump Street. So I watched it with him. In the middle of movie Zayn put his arm around me. I just smiled, I know he was trying to hard. We both laughed so hard thoughout the movie because of the funny jokes in the movie. When the movie ended we streched out. "So let's go to bed then babe", he said. What? Are you kidding me? Even though I'm his girlfriend now doesn't mean I'm sleeping with him. "No", I said. "What?", he said. "I said no", I said. "Why, it's not like we're going to do it or something babe", he said. "Sorry Zayn", I said. Zayn looked mad but then it looked like he calmed down a bit. "Okay that's fine babe, I'll sleep in the living room then", he said. He went to his room and got a pillow and a blanket.and he put them on a couch in the living room. "Okay babe you can go to sleep now goodnight", he said as he kissed me on the cheek. I just smiled. "Good night Zayn", I said. He left his room and closed the door. I went to his bed, and just sat there. I decided to look on my phone, I got 87 missed calls and 42 texts from my dad. I looked though the texts and he said he was going to call the police and that I was grounded for life. It got me worried to go back home, I was afraid of father. I would never think he would act like this, EVER. I was usually the perfect child to him, I only got in little trouble but not like this. Well I guess I'll have to get the courage to go back home, and apologize. But I guess I'll find out tomorrow.

NEXT DAY

I woke up with the sunlight shining on my face. I turned around so I could stay away from it, and I felt something warm. I opened my eyes and it was Zayn! I got scared so I jumped out of bed! Zayn woke up and he chuckled. "Morning babe", he said. "ZAYN What are you doing here in bed?", I said. "Sleeping like everyone else love", he said. "But I thought you were in the living room", I said. "No baby, I sneaked in here to sleep with you, I just couldn't stand you being alone babe", he said. I felt kind of safe he did this, but he scared me. "Okay, well don't do that again, I almost got a heart attack", I said. Zayn chuckled and said,"Okay babe go get dressed", he said. He left the room. I dressed up quickly. I opened the door and went to the living room. Zayn was in the kitchen cooking. "Zayn?", I said. Zayn turned around and smiled. "Good Morning love", he said as he gave me a hug and a kiss on the forehead. "Good morning. What are you cooking?", I said. "Just some eggs and toast babe", He said. I just smiled. "Sit down babe, I'll give you the food", he said smiling. "Okay", I said as sat down on a seat next to the table. He finally gave me the food and some orange juice. To be honest, his cooking was delicious. "Do you like it?", he asked. I just looked at him and I looked around. "Oh come on is it really that bad?", he said teasingly. I giggled and said, "Its delicious Zayn, thank you". He smiled and gave me a kiss on the forehead. After we finished eating I got up and I got the dishes for him. "No babe, I got it", he said as he took the dishes away from me and put them on the sink. As he was washing them I told Zayn. "Um Zayn, can you take me home?". Zayn looked at me in the eye. "Why?", he said. "Because I need to talk to my dad, I can't just leave him like that", I said. "But can't you see the way he looked at both of us Paris? He's going take you away from me. I don't want to happen because you're mine", he said. "But Zayn after all he is my father. He was just mad at that time so that's why, but I'm pretty sure he already calmed down", I said. Zayn still looked pissed. "Fine", was all he said. "I'm going to change", he said after he finished washing the dishes. He went straight to his room and closed it. I don't understand why Zayn was so mad. I sat on the couch thinking about what my dad's reaction would be when I get back home. While I was thinking, I didn't know Zayn was there. "What's wrong?", he said. "Nothing just thinking", I said. "You're right babe, maybe your dad was just mad at the moment. And I'm sorry about what I said. I'm just worried that I'll lose you", he said. I just hugged him. "I love you and I don't want us to be apart you know". "Yeah I get it", I said. "Let's go babe", he said. As we stepped outside and we went to his car and got in. Zayn started the car and he looked at me. "Paris?", he said. "Yeah?" I said. "Whatever happens you can always runaway with me", he said. I just smiled. Zayn finally drove. I was worried the whole time. Will my father still be mad? Will he take me away from Zayn? Or will he finally understand to not judge anymore.