DISTANT

Chapter 9

"I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS THAT MAKES ME FEEL LIKE THIS! I DON'T KNOW WHO YOU ARE BUT YOU MUST BE SOME KIND OF SUPERSTAR 'CAUSE YOU GOT ALL EYES ON YOU NO MATTER WHERE YOU ARE!" sang Zayna at the top of her lungs.

With her mom being so busy at work, Zayna had to do most of the household work so that her mom doesn't need to.

Ever since her dad died its been hard for her and her mom to cope around the house.
Her mom sometimes would work extra hours to pay for her school fees and other necessities. Life was hard for them but so far they've proved that nothing is ever going to get them down.

"I know I'm a superstar Zayna."

She screamed and lost her balance which made her land on the floor with a big thump.
Looking up she came face to face with the handsome devil himself.
"How long were you standing there?" She asked him turning back around to finish the dishes.

"Long enough." He replied with a shrug jumping on the kitchen counter.

"How did you get in? I'm pretty sure that door was locked."

"I may or may not have picked the lock." He said with a mischievous grin.
"Nice outfit by the way."

He raked his eyes over her body. She wore her boy cut underwear with a long white top that was becoming transparent and her hair in a messy bun.

She pushed up her glasses and excused herself to change into something decent. Her face heated up with embarrassment.

"Oh no you don't."

Before she could register what was happening he threw her over his shoulder carrying her towards the couch.

"Nate, what the f**k are you doing?" She asked feeling a little frightened.

Ignoring her he leaned down fanning his breath on her neck making her shiver and sending tingles throughout her entire body.
Slowly he leaned down showering her with kisses from her neck all the way to her chest.

"Nate....." She breathed out shifting beneath him. She ran her fingers through his hair moaning when he sucked on her neck.

He slipped on of his hands under her shirt. Wanting to unclip her bra he found out that she wasn't wearing anything. His hands explored her body as he left love bites all over her chest area.

He lifted up her shirt then trailed wet kisses along her stomach he let on of his hands slip into her underwear that made her eyes shoot open.

"Stop it Nate. What is wrong with you. Stop messing with my head as well as my feelings. Get this in your head, you are dating Taylor not me." At this point tears where streaming down her face. "Please stop doing this to me I can't do it anymore."

"Zayna please hear me out." Pleaded Nate as he took a step towards her.

"No Nate. You should've thought about your actions before doing them. Why would you take advantage of my feelings like this? Why would you hurt me so bad? No better yet why was I so stupid to let you treat me like this?" She sobbed.

She hugged her shaking body. She needed him to get out if this house before she has an anxiety attack.

"Zayna please - -"

"Get out Nate!" She yelled this time she couldn't control it anymore.

Marching towards the door she grabbed him by his sleeve throwing him out onto the porch.

"I'm sorry."

That was the last thing she heard before slamming the door in his face.

Immediately she broke down.

She sank down to the kitchen floor with tears falling like a waterfall down her face. She felt ashamed that things went so far.

She climbed the stairway to her room stripping off her clothes and climbing into the shower.

She scrubbed every part of her body were Nate had touched her. Her delicate skin became a red colour from the pressure she was putting on her arms.

Satisfied she got dressed and went to bed. Needing the tablets she took two out of the bottle popping it into her mouth.

However those tablets never worked and Zayna stayed up all night thinking about Nate.

Again.