After I Met Him

Chapter 10

Can you believe we're already on chapter ten!!!? Woot Woot!!! -Sarina❤

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I woke up from a deep sleep, still with a head ache from crying so much last night, I went to the bathroom to wash my face. I changed into my black shorts and loose white tank top, I applied a bit of make up and put my hair in a sock bun. I put on my white converse and got my bag, I had a lecture today.

I got in the car and started driving to class, once I got there I looked for a spot to park. I got in class a little early so I had time to talk to some friends. I became good friends with a girl named Hannah, we met when we were partnered up. I walked over to her and said hi, she smiled and waved at me. "So I heard you broke up with that guy Zayn." I told her about my "boyfriend" Zayn a few weeks ago. "Uh yeah, I figured it was time to end it." I tried to keep the tears from falling, I still had feelings for Zayn. She gave me a 'I'm really sorry it didn't work out because your boyfriend was a huge bag of balls' look. Soon lecture started so I took a seat.

After class I was about to walk to my car when suddenly Calvin, one of my college friends, stops me. "Uh hey Jay." He said as he smiled. "Hey Calvin, sup?" "I was just wondering if you wanted to go to a bar or something, you know cause of your break up?" Ugh I knew Chelsea would tell everyone! "Uh I was actually planning on going to the gym, I joined this work out plan" I said and it was actually true, I felt like I was gaining weigh. " oh well call me if you change your mind!" He said as he waved goodbye and walked away. I got in the car and started driving home.

I was planning on going to the gym at seven, so I had a couple of hours to myself. I laid my things on the couch and ran to my bedroom. My dad was away on a business trip for three months, so I was all alone. I laid on my bed and checked my phone for any new messages.

Zayn- Jay I'm sorry I fucked up

Zayn- I miss you

Zayn- I love you Jay

Zayn- I'm sorry

It broke my heart to read his texts. Sometimes you feel so happy, so full of joy, but see something that can ruin your entire day, and today that was that text. I put on blue yoga pants, a green tank top, and put on my blue nikes. I got my phone, put y hair in a high pony tail and decided to walk to the gym.

I worked out for nearly four hours, sweating like crazy. It was late at night, I was walking home, once I got near a dark alley I heard noises, and people grunting. I didn't want to get into it but I heard gun noises so I ran to see what's going on.

I couldn't believe what I saw, it was Zayn, fighting a couple of huge, rough guys alone. He had cuts on his face and arms, and had blood on his nose and lips, but he didn't seem to care, too busy throwing punches. Once he saw me his jaw dropped and eyes widened. The guy he was punching looked at me, finding this the perfect time to hit, Zayn fell to the floor, getting punched numerous times. I didn't know what to do, one of the guys ran away, afraid of the cops coming. "Let him go!! Stop!" I yelled, trying to push the guy away from Zayn. "What are you gonna do huh?!" The guy pushed me to the floor, Zayn quickly got up and kicked the guy in the face. "Quickly! Come on!" I held on to Zayn's hand and we ran all the way to my house.

Once we were at my house, Zayn sat on the couch, watching me get the first aid kit. I sat on his lap as I applied the alcohol on his face, making him shake in pain. "Hold on, I have to clean the blood." I said, wiping the blood of his face, and cleaning the cuts. "I like it when you take care of me, it's hot." He said, looking at me, I blushed, and continued wiping the blood. "What the hell was going on Zayn?" I asked, changing the subject, I got a band aid for his cuts and put it on. "I got drunk." "Zayn, explain." I said, closing the first aid kit and putting it away. "I went to the bar, I was trying to forget about you and numb the pain, okay?" He seemed depressed, I sat next to him, giving him a kiss ok the cheek. "Jay, I can't get over you, I'm sorry." He whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my body. "I can't either, but I don't know if I can trust you Zayn." I said, trying to keep the tears from flowing down. "You know I love you." He said, as I slowly fell asleep in his strong arms, making me feel safe.

I woke up, finding my self cuddled in Zayn's arms, he was still asleep. He looked so innocent, so peaceful. He looked like an angel. I slowly got up, trying not to make any noise. I went upstairs, to change. I changed into my black jeans, and a blue V- neck shirt. I put on my black Toms and straightened my hair. When I went back downstairs, Zayn had just woken up. He still has his sexy, husky, morning voice. "Morning babe." He said as he stretched, showing his muscle tone, and causing some if his stomach to show. "Morning handsome." I replied, smiling at him as I walked into the kitchen. I was cooking when I felt Zayn hold on go my waist, resting his head on my shoulder as I continued to cook. "Jay?" He asked, still a bit sleepy. "Yes Zayn?" I replied. "Will you forgive me?" He asked, a bit quieter this time. I stayed silent for a moment, I still loved him, and these two days of fighting have been total shit. "I...I forgive you." I said after a moment. I turned to face him, and leaned in to kiss him. We kissed for a while before I returned to my cooking. "Can I help?" He asked, like a little child. I giggled and nodded.

We made eggs, while we were eating Zayn was making funny faces, trying to get me to cough the orange juice up my nose. "Okay it's my turn!" I said and I made myself look like a troll basically, causing Zayn to start uncontrollably laugh. Watching him made me laugh too, suddenly Zayn looked at me in a serious expression. "Jay, can I ask you something?" I started getting worried. "Are you ticklish?" He asked after a moment as a huge smirk grew on his face. "Oh my god no Zayn please!!" I begged, running away from him, he followed behind. We ran upstairs to my bedroom, I tried closing the door on him but he managed to open it. I laid under the bed sheets trying to hide like a little child. "Im gonna get you!" He screamed as he started tickling my under arms and stomach, causing me to laugh uncontrollably. "OH MY GOD ZAYN HAHAHA NO HAAA OMG I CAN'T BREATHE HAHAHAA ZAYN PLEASEEE!!!" I begged, In between laughs. He finally stopped, we stared into each others eyes for a moment, like time had stopped. He was still on top of me, on the bed. I giggled after awhile, making him smile. I leaned in for a kiss, as he drew circles on my back. Things got heated quick, we were about to take if my shirt when we suddenly hear a knock from the door. "Awww man!" Zayn whined, making me giggle. "Wait here, ill get the door." "No I'm coming with you, what if there's a Rapist?" I groaned at how protective he can be and walked downstairs, with Zayn following closely behind.

I opened the door, it was just Chelsea. "Did I get in the way of something....?" I looked behind me, forgetting the fact that Zayn was shirtless. "Oh! Umm uh no hehe we were just hanging out and-" Zayn interrupted me. "It got hot, so yeah." He said, rubbing his back. He does that when he's nervous. "Well I wanted to come over but if you're busy I can just-" "oh no were not." I quickly responded, it was getting kinda awkward. "Actually we did-" I shot Zayn a glare before he could finish, he and Chelsea didn't really get along. Chelsea came inside and sat on the couch next to me, Zayn sat across from us.

"So uhh Zayn. Are you good to my baby?" Asked Chelsea, referring to me as her "baby" since she's three months older than I am. "Yeah, I guess." Zayn replied, it was awkward so I tried to get out of the situation. "I'll get us some soda!" I quickly said, and ran to the kitchen, Zayn and Chelsea gave me the death stare.

After thirty minutes if awkward staring, Chelsea had things to do and left. "Finally!" Yelled Zayn. I giggled and tried to be mad. "Zayn! She's my friend!" I scolded, as he did his sweet little puppy eyes. "Ugh you know I can't help those eyes!" I complained, him dominating me. "Now where were we?" Zayn's asked, as he started kissing me, as I gently pulled on his soft hair.

After our little "make out" session we decided to watch a movie. We were fighting over watching Justin Bieber: Never Say Never which was my choice, and Oblivious being Zayn's choice. "Justin's gay!" Zayn complained trying to change my mind. "That's the only argument you have!" I replied. "Fine!" He said, making me smirk, winning the argument. I kissed him on the cheek as I cuddled up next to him, and pressed play. Through out the movie Zayn complained about Justin, and played with my hair. "Your hair is soft." Zayn whispered, he looked so peaceful. "Thanks" I replied as I continued to watch the movie.

I asked Zayn to stay for the night, it was a big house and I was all alone on a Friday night. We fell asleep after cuddling and kissing for nearly twenty minutes and talking about random things before we fell asleep. He was mine, and I was his.

---------------------------------------------------JAYN FOREVERRR❤❤❤❤ lol don't mind it when it's a Saturday in the story then the next day it's a Friday or Monday, I just make the days to fit the story.