Teenage Love Affair

She's Mine

"Don't call her up anymore

'Cause I don't wanna hear your voice

I don't wanna see your face

Answer her door

Make no mistake

She's mine." - Glee Cast (Make No Mistake She's Mine)

(Read authors note at the end of the chapter)

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      Ariana's POV:

As soon as he left out the door, I went to shower. I smiled as I went up the steps, remembering last night, how perfect it was. Most people would call me crazy for taking him back, but I couldn't turn him away, no matter what he did. We needed each other, and there was nothing that could change it. We balanced each other out; he was really the only guy who could understand me.

I walked past the bed and gathered my clothes for my shower, Lola slept on Zayn's side of his bed.

"Hi, baby." I smiled at her, she wagged her tail at me, not moving from her current position. "Happy that mommy and daddy are back talking?" I giggled and rubbed her back. I'm talking to my dog. Thank God that no one else is here to hear this.

I've been in this house so much, I missed loads of thing. Frankie had her baby; a boy I believe, and is engaged now, Liam and Danielle are still preparing for their wedding, Eleanor, Louis, Demi, and Niall are doing great, just worrying about Zayn and I. Nothing to really worry about so much.

I went into the bathroom and looked over to my toiletries, noticing the Tampon box. I found it odd, how many times Zayn and I have had sex, I never skipped a period. Then again we only have three times since we've been together.

Maybe I'd talk him into birth control, just to be safe one day; till we're ready.

Then it made me think.

What if Perrie ever got pregnant, and Zayn was the father? I'd lose it. I wouldn't know what to do. Then again, what could I do if she was? She'd either have to keep it or give it up. But I know Zayn and how he is with kids. He wouldn't let her give it away anyway. He'd be pissed.

I turned on the water and let it run through my hair, it was refreshing. It felt like a fresh start; what we needed. I looked at the scars on my thigh and sighed, running my fingers over them. They were still light pink. Noticeable only up close.

I hope they would heal a bit better.

I still had some bruises healing from past arguments with Zayn. He never hit me; just held me, to restrain me really. His fingerprint shaped bruises on my waist from when I tried to fight him a couple days ago. I shook my head at the memory, I didn't want to think of anything else sad. Just the good things.

         Zayn's POV:

I got to the sudio and seen Justin's car. The same one from when he came over to the house once. I would still have to get food so that Ari could know that I at least did go there.

I parked and walked inside, not knowing what could possibly be coming out of this, but he had to know his place. This was his second time doing this that I know of, I know I did wrong, but Ariana was still mine. She'd always be mine. Even if she was his.

I pushed through the door and seen him, he turned to me and smiled; slowly turning into a frown.

"Where's Ariana?" He asked, standing up from the chair to look past me.