Chapter 5

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~Caroline's Pov~

A tear streamed down my cheek after he insulted me. First he acts like he loves and cares about me now he's acting like a fucking retart.

I see Zayn getting up and walking towards me. I start to move away from the door but he cought me.

"Sorry," zayn whispered. He leaned in to kiss me but i moved away.

"Sorry isn't enough. I guess you have to actually try to get my aproval."

Without him saying anything else he grabbed my arm and squeased it tightly. With the other had he smaked me. My cheek started to turn red and burn. I started to cry as the tears touched the smaked part. It started to burn even more by the saltyness of the tears. The slap got to a point where it started to bruise up. He let go leaving red marks of his hand on my arm.

"Go to your room bitch." Zayn shouted.

"Im not a kid," I murmured.


1:20 am

Im still awake from the pain he had caused.

"I know your awake." Zayn whispered.

I jumped up in fear not knowing he was there.

"So do i." I replyed.

"Ooo fiesty. That gets me horney." He said as he rubbed my thigh.

"Not today." I said as i pulled his hand away from my thigh.

"Why. After all im the boss." He said laying his head on my shoulder.

"Boss? Who told you that?" I said sassy like.

He ignores my question and it became silent.

~ Zayn's Pov~

That girl gets me so active and going. I cant help but stop thinking about her. I touched her thigh slowly and started to rub my hand up and down it. She moved and it seemed like as if she got tickled. I laughed and kept doing it as i reached her ass.

She sighed.

I guess not today just like she told me. She just not feeling it. But she better feel it tomorrow.

~Caroline's Pov~

I wake up and just head to the kitchen not bothering to change. I stil down and start to eat. Everyone just looked at me.

"What?!" I said.

"You look...." Zayn started.

"Ok now another insult. Then hit me. I will cry then you would want to have sex with me. I lived through it once now i think i can live through it twice." I said.

I saw zayn's anger express apon his face. I got up from the table and headed to the living room and started to watch some tv.

"I like your attitude." He said giving a evil grin.

He sat next to me and put his arm around my shoulder.

"What's wrong with you?" I said.

"Nothing. Anything wrong with you?" He asked almost mimiking me.

I didnt even reply because i knew that was a way of him trying to tease me. What an asshole. First kidnapping, then perverting, then loving, then agressive, then loving again. What next...

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Its a bit short but its almost 2 am and im tired and cant think anymore. Sorry

Tomorrow i will definetly try to update. Comment below telling me how you liek it so far and vote ;)

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