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This is the sequel to one of my story's, Zendaya and Trevor: Meant to Be? Please read that first, here: http://www.wattpad.com/story/9578973-zendaya-and-trevor-meant-to-be

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ZENDAYA POV

Well, it looks like I'm going out with a major badass bitch! He just robbed a bank last night, how many times do I have to tell him? "Stop trying to be the bad boy! I yelled. "Yes M'am!" He replied. It's like I had to tell him a million times! Although, it's for me.

He likes attention, man! He's already been to jail, but he broke out. The doorbell rings. I know it's him. "Hey babe!" I said giving him a long hug.

"Hi! Haven't seen my ZBaby in a long time!" He said. It's been 4 years, since we started dating. We was 17 back then. "Look, I broke out of jail— again." He whispered in my ear. "Can I stay here?" He asked.

Stay in my house? What would my parents say? I've really been ignoring them lately— I'm a 21 year old who can make her own choices. Ever since he started this, they said he's a bad influence on me! Nothing's happening.

"OK, but only because you're my babe." I said. "Thanks Z!" He screamed, then gave me a hug. I would never let a thug come in my house. "I don't want you to go to jail again!" I cried. "Look, I won't go back there!" He said. "But every time you said that, you always ended up back there!" I whisper screamed. 

"Look, I'm telling the truth dis time!" He said.

TREVOR POV

I can't help it to see her mad at me. I love Zendaya, and I don't want to get her in danger. So, I'm gonna try not to go to jail again. We can just

live happy, and no worries. "I'm sorry Zendaya!" I pulled her into a kiss.

"Babe, it's ok! It's just me and you now." Z smiles. "You know my motto—once a thug, always a thug." I said, then went upstairs to find a guest room. "Go straight, then to your right." Zendaya instructed.

Then Zendaya walked into the room. "Trevor, just why? Why you be doin all dis shit!?" She asked. "Look Zendaya. Mention that one more time, I will beat you up!" I yelled very seriously.

"Beat me up???!!!" She yelled back. "Bitch, get out of my house! Get yo ass out! You ain't stayin here!" She yelled. I punched her. Blood ran down her nose. "How you like that? I'll get out of yo house!" I yelled.

As soon as I left the room I heard sobbing. Running, I thought. "How could I do that?"

ZENDAYA POV

I think my parents were right. Trevor is bad on me. He hurt me. I lunged for my phone. 911, I typed into my phone. "Hello, this is Zendaya. I just seen Trevor Jackson." I said into the phone, my voice shaking.

The police barged in. "So, what happened?" The police asked. "Well, Trevor is my boyfriend. He punched me, then left the house earlier." I quickly replied. Can't believe I'm doing this.

"Where is he now?" They asked. He prolly ran to Jaquan's house. "He ran to a friends house." I replied. This is tough.