Molly's POV
I sighed in defeat as I hung up from the phone call from Georgia and Adele before opening a packet of M&M's and moaning in pleasure. I heard someone cough awkwardly from behind me, oh shit someone heard that! I turned my head and saw Zayn standing there awkwardly. 'Um, should we go?' Zayn asked rubbing the back of his neck with his hand. 'Yeah, but can you spar with me quickly? I need to wake up.' I said shoving a handful of M&M's into my mouth before standing up and walking over towards him. 'Yeah sure. Intense or warm up?' Zayn asked as we walked out into the main body of the building.
'Um warm up with a twist.' I said smirking while I distanced myself from Zayn. My smirk grew bigger as I heard him groan loudly behind me. 'Knew it was gonna be hard you never do anything easily.' I heard Zayn mutter under his breath. I turned around to see Zayn already in his attacking pose. I positioned myself and nodded towards Zayn.
He charged and aimed his fist towards my face, I twisted out of the way and dodged his next attack by dropping to the floor and rolling out of the way. I layed on the floor and swung my legs towards Zayn's, causing his knees to buckle and for him to fall to the floor next to me. I quickly jumped up and walked behind Zayn, cautious in case he had something planned. I circled him until I was crouched down in front of his face.
'Hm c'mon Zayn, you have more fight in you than that.' I said standing up and extending my hand out for him to take. He took it and stood up. Just as I was going to take my hand out of his, he spun me so I was against his chest, with him holding my throat with his arm. I struggled clawing his arm and kicking his shins but he didn't give in.
I stopped struggling, letting him think he had won, his grip loosened and I threw my head back with all the force I had, smashing the back of my head against his face,he let go of me completely and I dropped to the floor before army rolling away and standing up.
I positioned myself to attack again but Zayn raised a hand in surrender the other holding his bloody nose. 'Oh sorry 'bout that... But it was the only way!' I said as I walked over to him. 'Haha don't worry about it it's fine just grab me a few tissues and what you need from the back room.' Zayn said turning and walking towards the door. 'Oh and you might need to drive.' He chuckled before walking outside.
I sighed and ran into the backroom. I grabbed Georgia's jacket, my M&M's from Zayn, my phone and a spare box of tissues that I kept for situations such as these, before I ran out to the car and jumped into the drivers seat. I passed Zayn all of the stuff I grabbed except for my phone and turned the keys that were already waiting in the ignition. I reversed onto the deserted road and sped down towards the way to get home going way over the speed limit. 'So what happened after I-I. After I..attacked Louis.' I said struggling to even get the words out of my mouth.
'Well, he fainted, Harry's will probably never be able to have children again, and Niall and Liam? Well they are probably scarred for life, and asking me a billion questions about you. But besides that it was a pretty quite night.' Zayn said laughing while holding tissues to his nose.I glared at him not even bothering to look at the road. I sighed sadly as I focused my attention back onto the road increasing our speed the tiniest bit more.
'Molly, listen I was only joking! I didn't mean to make you upset.' Zayn said trying to reason with me. 'But that's the thing Zayn! Is that I probably scared all of them! How will they see me know? I mean I almost killed Louis! Do you know how much I could hurt them if I so much as got the tiniest bit angry, I mean your nose is still bleeding and I hit you 15 minutes ago, and if that's what I can do while sparring, imagine what I could do for real!' I said practiacly yelling at this point, with tears streaming down my eye's as what I did last night replayed in my mind.
'Whoa, whoa Molly calm down we're hear.' Zayn said pulling me into his chest, letting me soak his shirt with my tears. I felt Zayn moving his hand behind me and I turned to see Niall's back walk back inside. 'Hey are you ok?' Zayn asked handing me a fresh tissue before taking another one for his nose. 'Yeah, but your shirts not.' I said pointing to the wet patch with black marks on it. How i still managed to have some on I have no idea. I had cryed so much last night that I'm surprised I had any tears left.
'Let's go.' I said hopping out of the car. I heard Zayn's door open and close, then his footsteps catching up to me. We walked inside and the first person I saw was Louis. I sprinted towards him and hugged him tightly from behind. I felt him tense up and he did'nt hug me back, instead he pushed me away. I stumbled back slightly before looking in to his unsure eyes. 'Louis? W-What's wrong?' I asked extending my hand out to touch his arm but instead he flinched back. Before he replied. 'You.'
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oooh dramatic chappie! Sorry I didn't update sooner I couldn't log into my wattpad account from my computer and I couoldn't be bothered to write it up on my iPod because it would have been reallllyyyy bad. Anyway please comment your thoughts :)
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