Revenge

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**warning: contains violence**

Everyone laughed as I walked down the school corridors, heading towards my next lesson. I put my head down in embarrassment as tears started to fall, thinking about what Zayn had done to me. He had posted pictures all around the school of me only in my underwear, gripping a hairbrush and singing out loud. Of course, only Zayn Malik would have done that. H...e always played pranks on me and bullied me.

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That was two years ago, when I was the biggest nerd in town. But not now, I'm back. Stronger then before and back for revenge; except, I'm not that little weak nerd anymore. I've turned into the most rebellious kid my parents have known. I do street fighting and I love my baby, a black Honda motorbike, all windows tinted; even my helmet.

I shrugged on my famous black leather jacket over my white bralet top. Did I mention that I had a tattoo on my hip? Yup, I have a tattoo. It's a black and white bird. Other then that, I have my black combat boots on and black skinny jeans. I put on my sunglasses and tied my hair in a messy ponytail before shrugging on my black bag and walked into the garage.

**at school**

I arrived into the schools parking lot in full speed, not caring about the limit as I parked next to a random car. By now, everyone was looking at me in horror and confusion. Course they don't recognise me. I walked through the corridors after grabbing my schedule and smirked once I saw my enemy leaving against his locker. I confidently walked up to him still smirking and crossed my arms, "Well, well, well.. Isn't it the famous Zayn Malik." He quickly snapped his head towards me and looked me up and down before giving me a flirty grin, "Why yes, that's me. What can I help you with, babe? If you know what I mean," he winked. I took off my sunglasses and glared at him, "I want nothing from you, you dickhead. I'm here for revenge and I'm not going to stop until I get it." I stepped closer to him and glared even harder, "You've made my life a living hell and now it's time to ruin yours." He looked at me with shock, confusion and horror, "Who are you?" My glare turned into a smirk, "Y/N, Y/N Y/L/N. I'm devastated that you don't remember me, Malik." I fake pouted but then laughed before walking away, "I will get my revenge!" I gave him the bird before turning the corner. Everyone was looking at me in horror, they were scared of me. Well I would be too if I look like this.

**at the end of school**

The day wet pretty fast and I had some encounters with Zayn, but no action yet. I'm still coming up with a plan but right now, I have to get to the street fight that's happening a couple of blocks away. I switched off my engine and walked up to the centre to only smirk at my opponent. Perfect revenge, I thought. "Malik, I'm surprised that I would see you here." He looked my way and looked at me in shock again before covering it with a smirk, "Same goes for you. I can easily beat you, you're weak." Everyone around me started laughing because everyone knows my rank except him. They know what I can do. Zayn just shrugged it off, "What?" I walked up to him so that we were two steps away from each other, "Obviously you don't know what i can do and what my rank is. You want to know? Well, I'm gonna tell you anyway. I'm rank #1 and the best fighter there is out here. If you don't believe me, you can go check." He looked at me in disbelief before his coach showed him the ranks, making his eyes widen. I chuckled as the referee walked in between us, "This is going to be easy." I smirked as I saw Zayn shiver. I got into my stance as the referee said go and we started, well he started circling around me. I just raised my eyebrow and quickly punched him in the nose, making him jerk back. He already got a blood nose. Before he can do anything, I quickly kicked him in the stomach and punched him in the mouth, earning some groans from him. I grabbed the back of his head and slammed it into my knee, making him fall onto the ground. I smiled smugly and just sat on him still on guard, "So Malik, you give up yet?" He grunted and quickly tried to punch me but I blocked it quickly, "Too slow." I stood back up and kicked him in the ribs repeatedly. Before I can get the chance to kick him again, he grabbed my foot and looked at me with pained eyes; making me regret everything. "S-Stop, please. I'm s-sorry for everything that I've done to you. It wasn't supposed to go that far, but my friends kept daring me. I'm sorry. I never hated you." I placed my foot back onto the ground and backed up. I slowly nodded and looked down as everything slowly came to me. For two years, I held my feelings away. But now it all comes rushing back. I ran away and hopped onto my motorcycle before speeding off to the park I always went to when I was down. It took me half an hour to get there. I parked my motorcycle before tears started falling down my cheeks. I slid down a tree and hugged my knees before I let it all out. To be honest, no matter what he did two years ago, my feelings developed even stronger for him everyday. Thinking this, I started to sob more when I heard some footsteps coming towards me and sat down beside me. I was about to look up when they pulled me in for a tight hug. I immediately knew that it was Zayn. I wrapped my arms around his waist and sobbed, "I-I'm so sorry." I cried into his chest. He sighed, "No, you don't need to apologise. I'm the one that should be sorry. But no words can never make you forgive me." His voice cracked. I sniffed and wiped my eyes, calming down. I looked up to see that tears were falling down Zayn's cheek too, "It's okay." I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him in for a hug. He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head on my shoulder, "I need to tell you something, Y/N." I looked down at him, "What is it?" He pulled away and cupped my cheeks; staring deeply into my eyes, "I've always liked you, even fell in love with you. Everyday, I regretted what I did to you. I bashed myself up a-and even got into fights to feel the pain that you once did. I-" I cut him off my kissing him roughly, not even caring if anyone was watching. He quickly kissed back, sliding his tongue on my bottom lip for entrance. I quickly granted him access as he pulled me onto his lap so I was straddling him. He held my hips while I cupped his cheeks and we pulled back for air, "Zayn, it's okay. Lets just start over, yeah? I-I also like, even fell in love with you." I grinned and chuckled. He grinned like a Cheshire Cat before kissing me again and mumbled, "Will you be mine?" I smiled and kissed him again, "All yours baby." I winked, making us both laugh.

Sorry I know it's kinda stupid but I was in a rush!

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