Chapter 7

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-next week-
Zayn and I were at lunch in the hall and He tried throwing food in my mouth but I failed catching it.
He crashed his lips into mine and I pulled away.
"Someone will see us!" I said.
He threw our stuff away and pulled me into the janitors room.
"Does it always have to be the janitors room?" I asked.
He ignored my question and pushed me into the wall and kissed me.
He put his tongue down my throat and I ran my fingers through his hair.
He picked me up and pinned me to the wall.
The bell rang and I pulled away.
"What!?"
"Times up."
I kissed him and he held my wrist tight.
"You're not doing anything in History. You have a sub."
I bit my lip as he smirked.
"We could make history."
"Zayn!" I said.
He laughed and kissed my neck causing me to moan.
I gasped as he bit down.
"Oh yes I did." He said.
I pulled my camera up.
"Zayn this is huge!"
"Yeah but I turned you on. So I win."
"I'm going to go." I said.
He smacked my butt and I kissed him.
I walked out went into History.
"You're late." Eleanor said.
"I know."
I sat down.
"Is that a love spot?" Eleanor asked.
I quickly covered it with my hair.
"No."
"Hey babe." Louis said kissing Eleanor.
I smiled.
"You two look so cute together!" I said.
He wrapped his arms around her neck and kissed her cheek.
"I know!"
I smiled.
"I did such a good job setting up!" I said.
******
"Hey Liz, can I use some of your makeup?" I asked.
"Yeah. What for?"
I bit down on my lip from blushing.
"Just, because."
While she wasn't looking, I pulled my hair back and she started freaking out.
"Brianna!" She yelled.
"What!?"
"What the hell are those bruises from!?" She asked.
I noticed my shirt was up a little bit.
I quickly put my shirt down and started covering my neck.
There was a knock and I opened the door.
"Harry she has bruises!"
"What!?" He yelled.
"Liz!"
"Show him!"
"No!"
She tackled me on the bed and lifted up my shirt.
"I feel violated!" I yelled.
She held me down and Harry's eyes widened.
"Did your dad...hit you?" He asked.
"What!? No! My dad would never hit me!"
"You swear!?"
"Yes!"
"Explain!"
"I was at school and three girls beat me up in the bathroom. Okay!?"
"Why did they beat you up?" Harry asked.
"Because I was best friends with her biggest crush. She thought we were dating and told me to stay away from him. I wouldn't so, her and her two friends beat me up." I said.
Harry gave me a hug and so did Liz.
"Okay. Too much hugging." I said.
Hey hugged me tighter and I gasped.
"Can't breathe!"
They pulled away and laughed.
"So. What's new?" I asked as we all sat down.
"Harry has four nipples." Liz said.
"Liz!" He whined.
"You do!? I wanna see! Take your shirt off!" I said jumping up and down.
He smirked.
"I wouldn't mind that!"
I scuffed and he took off his shirt.
Damn.
"Oh my god!" I squealed.
He smirked.
"Go ahead. Touch it."
I smiled and ran my fingers down his chest.
"Damn." I said.
He laughed.
"I better get going." He said.
I smiled and kissed his cheek.
He put on his shirt and left.
Aww.
"He's hot." I said.
"Really."
We chuckled and I changed into my pj's.
I got a text from Zayn.
Zayn: babes.
Me:yes?
Zayn:your name in my phone is sexy :)
Me:yours is lunchbox
Lunchbox:what the hell?
Lunchbox:don't call me that.
Lunchbox:pleassssseeeeee
Lunchbox:change it.
Lunchbox:I'll show you my abs if you change it.
Me:really?
He sent a picture and I spit my drink out.
"What!?" Liz yelled.
"Nothing. Nothing."
I sent him a text.
Me:I'm on my way.
"I'll be back."
I walked out and ran into the boys dorm.
I quietly knocked on Zayn's door and he was shirtless when he answered it.
He pulled me tight and kissed me hard.
He pulled away and I smiled.
"Don't worry. My roommates with his family for the week. You can moan as loud as you want." He said closing the door.
"Shut up and kiss me."
He picked me up and kissed me.
He carried me to his bed and laid me down.
I put my hands on his shoulders and he put his on my side.

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