Slave (Zayn malik fanfic)

Chapter 9

Aah sorry I've been busy guys I feel really bad a lot has happened these couple months I'm sorry please forgive me. its late right now I'm tired but I hope that you'll forgive me for this guys sorry love you!!

-M x

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Sadies P.O.V

I woke up to see Zayns arm around me holding me tight on his full sized bed. The room was dark as always and covered with rubbish everywhere on his floor. I didn't mind staying I didn't really have anything better to do so why not stay. Then I saw my phone light up. Saying "Niall" as I was about to take it Zayn grabs it from me.

"Who's this?" He asked glaring at me.

Before I answer I gulp and say "Well you took it from me how should I know."

Then some how he unlocks my phone and sees its Niall. I could see the anger in his eyes, I didn't say anything because I didn't want to make him even more angrier. He then hands the phone to me and gets the pack of cigarettes next to his bed. "What's it say?" I ask. He looks at me as he gets his lighter and flicks it on causing the cancer stick to light up and blow smoke from his pink plump lips.

"He's a fucking kiss up, just shit about how he's thinking about you and stuff." He says as he blows more smoke from his mouth. "Don't know why you hang out with the little bastered." He added.

"Watch your lip." I gasp.

He roles his eyes as he takes another drag from his cigarette offering me one. "No, you know I hate that stuff." I tell him. He shrugs flicks some of the ashes from the tip of the cigarette. Then my phone lights up agian seeing that its Niall once more.

"Don't!" He snaps as I was about to reach for it.

"Why not, why are you so jealous all of a sudden?" I ask. He shakes his head.

"Just don't." He says this time in a calmer voice. "I'm not jealous by the way I'm looking out for you this guys a creep remember I told you I saw him outside your house." He adds.

"Your ridiculous." I say as I get out of his bed and throw on his 'Pink Floyd' T-Shirt.

"You're not leaving now, right?" He ask taking once agian another drag and smashing it onto the ash tray, and blowing the smoke out.

"I don't know maybe, why?" I ask.

"You don't have to leave. I mean you could just stay here." He says.

"Why's that?"

"Well, Jennas dad's dead, there's a freak following you and Jenna hates you now." He says sitting up on the bed. He did make a good point but I'm not sure if I should trust him on this. For all I know he could be lying about the whole Niall thing. Also I don't want to be treated like some whore off the street that he can fuck whenever he wants when he's bored and horney.

"Look I'll think about it." I say putting my pants on and crappy old vans.

"Wait." He says, "Don't forget this." He says with a smirk on his face handing me my bra. I role my eyes and snatch the bra from his hands.

Zayns P.O.V

I watch her walk out of my room and hear the door slam when Sadie walked out. I'm not being a douche or anything I'm just trying to look out for her, I saw what I saw and it was Niall sitting there like the creep he is.

I still couldn't believe she dosn't believe me though. I knew there was something wrong with him since we met him. Just thinking about Niall makes me cringe. She probably thinks I'm a ass for asking her to move in with me but I just want what's for the best for her. I do use her for sex but still dosn't mean I shouldn't care about her, considering the person that she is she might agree with me.

I shook it off and pulled out another cigarette, and lit the it to flames with a slight flick to it. There's so much stress going on and when I have sex I have a huge weight lifted off my shoulder. I'm saying this because my mum was a alcoholic and ignored me all the time, my dad left us when I was about six or five. I think that's what got my mum to drink and take pills. A lot of people are surprised though, when they see that I'm in all these A-level classes and a great artist they look at me like I'm some animal, maybe its my appearance and attitude.

I lay back on the bed and inhale the cigarette agian from my pink lips, Starring at the sealing and at the floor seeing what a shit wreck it looked like with all the bottles of beer, solo cups, and used cigarettes. guess I have to clean up today but being the person that I am I just close my eyes and sleep.

As I was about to fall alseep I heard a knock on the door. it wasn't loud but loud enough to break me from my slumber.

I go down the steps and make my way to the door. Once I got there I couldn't believe it.

"What the fuck happened to you!"