You sat laying on your bed as you heard heavy footsteps coming down the hall. Suddenly your door burst opened and Zayn walked in, plopping beside you on the bed. You scooted over a bit, and he chuckled, "are you scared, love?" He scooted closer, but you could not go anywhere els. The bed was against the wall and he had you trapped. He grabbed your wrists looking at the bruises from him and his friends. As he lightly traced over them, he smiled. Was he seriously acting like he was proud of what he had done to your wrists? When Zayns fingers moved up and traced on your cheek you tensed up, rembering how he sometimes abuses girls. Zayn then moved his hands to your ankles, "do you want more bruises, eh?" He said before squeezing as hard as he could on your ankles. Cries escaped your mouth and before you knew it, your hand was slapped across his face. Oh my god, you just hit him! He laughed as he grabbed your wrists, squeezing them even harder and digging his nails in your skin. "Want to do that again?" He whispered and without thinking you kicked him as hard as you could. Zayns eyes lit up with fury as he raised his hand in the air, you closed your eyes ready to feel a sting hit your cheek, when nothing but air hit it. You looked up to see Luke behind Zayn holding his hand to keep him from hitting you, as his eyes were ready to kill Zayn. "It's time for dinner" he gritted through his teeth, pulling Zayn off of you.
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Bullied Love
FanfictionY/N, the innocent girl who's protected by her twin brother, Luke. Zayn Malik, the leader of the popular group in school who does anything to make someone's feelings get hurt. In other words, the bully. What happens when they're forced to spend half...
