Tattoos & Flower Crowns {Z.M}

13. Merci / Zayn

Chapter thirteen everyone. (: Enjoy!

Dear Journal,

Zayn and I have been together for almost five months. A lot has happened between us. His dad was recently thrown in jail. Trisha found an apartment close to our house. Zayn and Trisha are moving in a week. Sad. I don't get to see him everyday sadly. It will be different. Chrissy's behavior has dialed down but I'm not sure that's the end of it. Mean girls like that normally aren't always nice. I would know. Anyways. Someone knocking on my door. I should wrap this up. Until next time.
Merci xo

I close my Journal up sliding it under the mattress. I get off the bed before walking towards my door. I open it before seeing Zayn standing there. His wearing dark blue skinny jeans and a white tank top. He has a black SnapBack on. I smile up at him. "Hey love." He says softly. I move out the way so he can come inside. He walks in and I close the door behind him. He sits on my bed looking up at me.

"We should have a talk love." He states lightly. I frown tilting my head to the side. "What do you mean? If your worried about moving out.." I state but he shakes his head no. He removes his SnapBack before placing it on the bed. "No it's not like that. It's about Lacie. The girl at the tattoo parlor." He states. His voice is laced with guilt causing me to frown. What happened?

"When I told you I was going home the other day because I wasn't feeling good or whatever. I went over to Lacie's." He states softly. I shrug sitting down next to him my head resting against his shoulder. Zayn sighs but he doesn't press anything else on the matter. My eyes close just enjoying this moment with him. The silence being very calming.

My eyes flutter open as Zayn shifts some. He's now facing me. His eyes are on my face. His head tilting to the side before he smiles at me. I lean forward pressing my lips to his. He kisses me back without any hesitation. Our lips move together, fitting perfectly. I pull away before he raises an eyebrow. I bite down on my bottom lip. "Lie against the headboard." I murmur softly. He doesn't question me doing what I asked.

When he's back is against the headboard I move, my legs straddling his waist. Zayn smirks slightly his hands falling to my waist. "I love this view baby girl." He states his hand slowly sliding down to my butt. I giggle softly, before I lean down connecting our lips together. Instead of a sweet simple kiss, it's needy and hot.

My hips start grinding against Zayn's. He lets out a moan. The friction being very good. "Fuck baby if you keep doing this I might have to fuck you." He mumbles against my lips. My fingers trail under his shirt before I let out a breath of air. "And what if I want you too?" I whisper.

The next day at school, I'm walking down the hallway a little sore. Yesterday's events being amazing. I smile to myself before I walk into first period. When I walk in I see Zayn sitting in his original spot and Louis in his. But then I notice someone sitting next to Zayn, not in my chair but in the other one. It's a girl with black hair with pink tips. It's falling down to her back. Hmm. I walk in before taking my seat.

   "Hey baby." Zayn states turning around to acknowledge me. I nod at him as the girl turns her head to look at me. Oh my god. Jayden Francis? Are you kidding me. Her blue eyes shine when she sees me, her dark red lipstick being on point. Her plump lips turn into a smile as she tilts her head to the side.

  "Merci it's so nice to see you again. It's been quite a while." She states smiling at me. I frown not saying anything. The only thing that sticks into my mind about her, is her sleeping with Alex behind my back. "Jayden here was telling me some stories about you two back in your old school. You were quite wild back then babe. What happened?" He asks with a grin.