Bullied or Loved. (Zayn Malik)

/Chapter Twenty Eight\

<A/N: I've been writing a few chaps on my iPod so the spelling mistakes are because of that. Auto-correct...anyway hope you like this chapter and tell me how you guys thought about it :P BAAI>

Kayla's POV: 

I woke up in our exotic hotel in Hawaii. Yaaawwnnnn... 'Get up sleepy head!!!' Ariana said jumping out of no where. I flinched at her quick action. 'Wow...something smells really good. What did you make?' I asked stretching a bit. 

'Well, room service is gross in the morning and all we had in the fridge was eggs so I made scrabbled eggs with black pepper and some spices. Well...I didnt make it yet but as soon as you come to the kitchen, I'll start. she said proudly. 'Okay then what did I smell?' I ask and get up from bed. 'Oh I was just mixing the spices.' she answered 'Oh. what time is it?' I asked. 

'It's 11:00am' Ariana said as she went to the kitchen. I closed the bathroom and locked the door. Ugh I look terrible. Shower time...

I stripped out of my blue tank top and white shorts. I let my hair fall freely down. I turned the taps on and decided to have a bath. Oh roses? Wow they know how to set up a hotel. The water filled up quickly and I added soap so it was bubbly. I sprinkled some roses. I put my hair in a messy bun and let my toes touch the warmth of the water first. 

Oohh...this feels so good. All my ached muscles feel like their mending. All the pain is flowing away. Sigh. 

I was relaxing when I heard yelling from the hotel room next to us. But Zayn and Perrie are beside us. Maybe they had a disagreement. It's ok. Their love is true so nothing can bug it. Maybe it's just a little problem, I bet they'd be fixing it in no time.

Oh god, I'm keeping Ariana waiting. I let the water go in the drain and turned on the shower so I can properly clean myself.

-- Ahh that was a nice shower. I dried my hair and curled it loosely. I wore a nice casual outfit. 

I walked to the kitchen and saw that Ariana was JUST pouring the eggs in the pan. 'Im starving' I say and sit at the breakfast bar. 'Patients little Kayla.' she joked in a wise man voice. 

I laughed. My laugh was cut off by a bang from the other hotel room that Perrie and Zayn are in. Oh my god, I hope their okay. Honestly. 

Zayn's POV: * This is when Kayla was in the bathroom and when she came downstairs to eat*

'What are you trying to say, Perrie ?!' I yelled at her. 'I don't like this "relationship" you have with Kayla!' she exclaimed. 'What?! I don't have any feelings for her. Don't you trust me?!' I said and got angrier. A lie. I do have feelings for Kayla, but I can not tell Perrie that. The only reason I'm still with this b*!tch is because Paul told me it's good for One Direction AND Little Mix. Plus, she really has feelings for me. 

'Get to the point!' I yelled. 'Tell her you don't want her in your life! Let her go! If you love me, let her go. She's a hoe! I bet she sleeps with everyone. Yes, I was acting nice to her but stop seeing her. I swear Zayn, you know what I'm capable of.' she says through gritted teeth. My hands turned into a fist. My jaws clenched together. 

'First of all, she's not a HOE! She never sleeps with people. Shes hard. Shes grounded unlike you!' I spit back at her. 

'Zayn!' she yelled. 

'Stop controlling me! I don't like it!!' I say and punch the wall. 'Zayn! Stop!' she says and runs to the kitchen. Perrie and I never fight. Never. She's acting strange. Tears were pouring out of her eyes, her eyes are bloodshot, which scare me. She's crazy. She can hurt a lot of people. Somethings in her hand but she has it behind her back. Her hair is crazy. 

She brings her hand up. A knife. 

'Perrie...what are you doing?!' I yelled. 

'I'll kill her.' she says laughing hysterically. 'WHAT?! DON'T YOU DARE LAY A FINGER ON HER.' I shout louder. 

'NO! I'M GOING TO KILL HER.' she said running crazily towards the door. She looked serious. Ugh, I didn't even know my knuckles were bleeding from punching the wall. 

'Don't!' I shout and stop her. 

'I'll stop if you stop her from coming into our life!' she said turning around. 'TELL HER TO NEVER SHOW HER FACE AGAIN. TELL HER TO GET A LIFE AND MAKE HER MOVE AWAY. NOW'  Perrie screamed at me. 

'FINE, JUST SHUT UP!' I said, losing. 

We calmed down and she freshened up and doing her hair. 'I'm going shopping, when I get back, I better see that Kayla the whore hotel's room is empty!' Perrie said leaving out the front door. 

'FFUUUUUU#K!!!!!' I screamed into my pillow. 

I guess I have to tell her. 

I have to tell the girl I love to get out of my life. If I don't she can be in some serious danger.

Kayla's POV:

Mmmm that was so good! 'That was great, Ariana.' I say putting my plate in the sink. 

Knock! Knock! Knock! 

Someone's here. 

'I'll get it' I say and walk over to the door. I look out the peephole to see Zayn's back towards the door and him going through his hair with a hand in his pocket. 

I opened the door and smiled and him. 

'Hi' I say. 'What's up?' 

'Kayla...' he says. 'I have to talk to you.'