Bullied or Loved. (Zayn Malik)

/Chapter Thirty-Two\

Kayla's POV:

The door swung open as a gust of wind hit my face. A huge smile spread across my face as I saw my Aunt standing infront of me.

' ¿De dónde vienes de mi amada! Kayla!' she spoke so quickly. Yea...we speak spanish. Latin...you know? Well I was taught spanish when I was a kid. 'Hi Aunty' I say and hug her so tightly.

Oh a typical aunt. She has her brown hair in a bun. Bright red lipstick. Boot-cut jeans with a black cardigan on top. 'Oh my, I haven't seen you in so long chica!' she said in excitment as she clapped her hands together. 'Me too! I missed you a lot ,tía' Tía means Aunt in Spanish.

'Well lets get you settled in! Oh and your cousin Robin is here!' she said to me before she rushed into the kitchen. I stopped dead in my tracks. Robin?! Ugh. She's...she's just so controlling and I hate that. She always bosses people around. I have to admit, shes gorgeaus. With her short , straight blond hair, her beautiful blue eyes that can make any guy do anything for her. Shes...just not me. I'm typical. Brown, long hair and brown eyes. TYPICAL. I know its....unnateral for me saying this even if I'm "famous". I was struggling with my suit case as I go upstairs. 'Ugh...wheres my knight in shining armor?' I mumble to my self.

'Maybe he got hit by a bus?' a familiar males voice chuckled. I looked to the top of the stairs, since thats where the voice was coming from, to see....Derek. The Derek from...the alley.

'Uh...very funny.' I say back. He was wearing a black v-neck shirt with black skinny jeans. He smiled and came down and helped me with my bags.

He put the last bag in the hall-way for me. 'You know I didn't need your help right?' I say and cross my arms.

'Uh-huh.' he said and showed his pearly whites. 'I don't think your bags agreed.'

'So why are you even here?' I asked him.

'Well-'

Just then, Robin popped up and hugged Derek. Am I missing something?

'Oh hey cousin!' she said cheerfully and hugged me. 'Oh..er...hi.' I say awkwardly.

'Wait, ya'll are cousins?' Derek asked us.

'Yes!' Robin said happily.

'Sadly...' I mumble.

'This is my boyfriend, Derek!' she said and kissed him on the cheek.

'Great,' I say sarcasticly and walk downstairs. I'm starving.

'Aunty I'm sooo hungry!' I say and hug my aunt from the back as she cooks.

'Paciencia! Patience, Kayla' she says. I smile and sit at the table.

-- Dinner was served. Mmm my Aunts cooking is amazing. 'So how did you and Derek meet?' I asked as I put a fork full of mash potatos in my mouth. 'Well,' Robin started off as she intwines her fingers with his. ' I was out for a run when-'

I choked at her words. 'You? Running? That's funny, now seriously tell me how you met.' I say and drink water to clear my throat. I looked at Robin. Her icy blue eyes were shooting daggers at me. 'As I was saying, I was out for a run when Derek and I bumped into eachother-'

'That's not how we met...' Derek says. 'Excuse me?' Robin says. 'Oh señor ...' my Aunt says as she rolls her eyes.

'You came for dance lessons and I happen to be your teacher.' he said. 'I never remeber running with you-'

'Derek! You always do that! I just want to be romantic! Gosh!!' Robin yelled as she stormed off to her room.

I started laughing my ass off. 'Oh god that was hiliraious!' I say pretending to wipe a tear off my face. 'I'm off to bed. Thanks for the dinner. Good luck handling her, Derek.' I say as I pat him on the back.

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Zayn's POV:

I just need to tell Kayla the truth! I am madly in love with her. Her smile, her laugh, her everything drives me crazy. I want her. I need her. If I can't have her....I don't know what I'll do. Stop thinking about that stuff, Zayn. Let's see if she even forgives you first.