Bullied or Loved. (Zayn Malik)

/Chapter Thirty-Five\

Kayla's POV:

I finished placing Zayn's stuff in the guest room and as I was about to walk out, I smashed into something hard and was about to fall when strong arms pulled me close to the hard wall I smashed into in the first place.

"Are you ok?" He said with his Bradford accent hooking onto the words coming out of his soft lips.

"Y-Yes." I stutter before brushing myself off and walking past him. I totally just smashed into his chest. Smart move, Stone. I was walking down the hallway when my aunt jumped out of her room and rushed passed me to the guest room.

"Ayi! You must be Zayn? I'm Kayla and Robins aunt! But just call me aunt!" She said. Wow that made sense.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Auntie. But may I get your full name, please?" He asked oh-so politely.

I actually face palmed myself. Not mentally, but physically. I quickly ran back to where Zayn and Aunite were. You never ask my aunt what her name is. She'll start telling the back story on her name.

"Uh-" I was too late. I got cut of by-

"Well I never actually told Kayla my real name either." She said and winked at me.

I awkwardly smiled. "Well Zayn, my full name is Victoria Holiago Montoyo Regardo Estaboneta!" She said in one breath. I tuned out the rest. I tuned in and out, catching small parts of what she was saying. I went and stood next to Zayn.

"You shouldn't of asked her..." I whisper to him while still looking at my aunt enjoy herself. Does she realize no one is listening to her? "I was trying to be polite.." He whispers back. "That ship has sailed." I say harshly and walk out the door. Politely my ass. Where was his polite side in Hawaii when he ended his friendship with me?

I headed over to Robins room to find her crying, but sober. "Oh my god what happened Robin?" I ask concerned as I shut the door behind me. She was still in her slutty clothes. Her hair was messed up and her mascara ran down her face like it was a race between her tear drops. Ink was all over her face, like a black stream on her face.

"I-I've just realized what I did at t-the c-club." She sobbed, hiccuping. "Awww, what did you do?" I say rubbing her back. Ok I'm not that mean. I actually have heart, unlike someone. Cough, Zayn, cough.

"I-I slept w-with someone e-else..." She said. My eyes widened. "Oh well you were drunk right?" I say trying to confront her. "Y-ya but I'm the worst girlfriend ever and did that guy even use protection?" She sobbed even harder. Fuck, what if he didn't? My cousin would be pregnant with someone else's baby. Who knows if they have frickin diseases.

"Well do you remember how he looked like?" I asked.

"I'm still a bit drunk KiKi, maybe in the morning I'll remember." She says and I nod.

"Why don't you change and get some sleep ok? And don't worry I won't tell Derek." I say softly to her.

"Thanks KiKi." She said and hurried off to the bathroom.

At the end of the day, she is my cousin. I like the half drunk half sober Robin instead of the actual Robin. She's more difficult.

Well I better head to bed- ugh! I bumped into something as I left Robins room.

"Ugh Zayn!" I exclaimed rubbing the top of my head.

"Sorry, are you ok?" He said pulling me closer to get a better view.

"I'm ok." I say coldly and move him away from me

I turned around and was walking towards my room when he tapped me on the shoulder.