After I Met Him

Chapter 8

I hope you guys enjoy this chapter, I feel like my other chapters weren't that good so ill try to make up for that! - Sarina❤

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Today was my birthday, we were still at the beach. I wasn't really planning on doing anything, since I was just turning nineteen, but Zayn and Chelsea insisted that i at least did something other than stay home.

We were sitting in Chelsea's hotel, Zayn playing on his phone since he wasn't so interested in our conversation. "Edward broke up with that whore Shelly, it's about time." I said as her eyes widened, she always had a thing for him. "Oh my fucking god! Do you know what this means?" She said as I giggled at her reaction. "That he's single?" She excitedly nodded and started shrieking. "What's so good about that?" Zayn spoke up after hours of staying quite. "He's a total hottie!" Chelsea screamed as Zayn started laughing, finding her comments amusing.

After a few hours, Zayn decided to take me shopping along board walk. We were holding hands while walking and licking our ice cream cones, talking about the most random things. Suddenly Zayn stopped walking, and looked up at me. "You're beautiful, so innocent." I giggled, and started to blush. I loved how he would remind me every day how beautiful I am, even though I don't believe him. I smiled as we continued walking, we walked all the way to a carnival, bringing out my inner childhood. " oh oh!!! Let's go on the Ferris wheel!!!" I yelled, Zayn seemed to find it cute. Once we got on the Ferris wheel I was amazed by the view, the ocean looked beautiful. When I turned to Zayn I noticed our faces were just inches away, he started leaning in and have me a nice slow kiss. His warm, soft lips against mine. Once I pulled away he had on his famous smirk, I grew to love.

Once we went on all the rides we decided to play a few games. Zayn won many games for me, letting me choose the prizes. We are funnel cake together, Zayn making me laugh. We were walking when Zayn suddenly stopped, starring at man not too far from us. He seemed serious, angry almost. "Stay here." He ordered me, and I obeyed not wanting to anger him. I sat on a wooden chair, and waited for him. I could see him getting even angrier as he spoke to the man. Suddenly a couple of fifteen year olds came up to me, giggling and laughing. "Hey, can I buy you a snow cone?" I giggled as the blonde one of their groups offered me a snow cone, they were adorable. "Sure." I smiled, they were cute! Soon Zayn walked over to them, with his jealous self. "Back off, she's mine." He hissed at them, soon they left. Zayn walked over to me grabbing my hand and dragging me to his car. Once I buckled my seat belt I looked at him a but annoyed. "They were just a couple of boys. What is the matter with you?" He didn't even bother looking at me, let alone answer my question. "I said what is your problem!?" I repeated, a bit louder this time. "Shut up!" He screamed after a few moments. I just stared, in awe. "Fine." I said angry, I stepped out of the car and ran, I didn't know where I was going, just away from Zayn. I could hear Zayn following me, trying to catch up, but I continued to run.

Once I got in the hotel I quickly started packing, enough was enough. I was tired of his bullshit. I saw him come in, looking at me, confused. "What the hell are you doing?" He yelled in my face. "Leave me alone, I'm getting out of here." I quietly said as I continued packing, I was a but afraid of what he might do to me if I stayed. "You don't have a car, enough of the bullshit Jay! Put the clothes down!" He yelled even louder, half the hotel could hear his voice. "I HAVE HAD ENOUGH!" I finally said, starting to cry. He seemed almost sad now, his muscles calming. "Stay, please." He begged, but I couldn't handle it. I grabbed my luggage and was about to head out, when Zayn grabbed my waist and pulled me into him, I tried to move but he held me even tighter, I could feel the bruises starting to form. "Jay, stay.

I-I love you." I was still crying, unable to speak. "I can't- I can't handle this anymore!" I screamed between sobs. He quickly leaned in, kissing me passionately, I didn't refuse, enhancing the kiss. Soon we were on the hotel bed making out, he stopped kissing me and whispered in my ear with his deep voice "Will you please stay?" I felt bad for him, and I still had strong feelings for him. "I love you too Zayn" I said, he smiled then continued to kiss me.

Soon we were both naked, aching to feel each other. He started kissing my neck, biting from time to time. "Im going in, this might hurt a little" he whispered, as he went inside me. It hurt, this was my first time. He pushed in and out, each time he did it was more pleasurable and less pain. I was moaning, as Zayn went in and out faster. Soon I was moaning and screaming, grabbing on to the sheets, Zayn was moaning too. "Im almost there." He moaned, and soon he pulled out, leaking white liquid on my stomach. Zayn fell into me, both of us were breathless. He continued to kiss me and soon we fell asleep in each others arms.

....-....-....-....-....-....-....-....-....-....-....-....this was hard to write -.- Idk if you notice but it's hard to write about sex when all the action you get in your bedroom is you falling off the bed.