You layed on your bed for 20 minutes until you heard heavy footsteps coming down the hall. The door bursts open and there he was. "Get off your bed and get ready!" He screamed looking at you sprawled out on the bed. "I don't wanna go" you quietly said, fluffing your pillow. Zayn came over and got down in your face, slightly smacking your cheek. "Listen here love, you can get ready the easy way, or the hard way" he said and you gulped. When you got up and went to your closet Zayn stopped you, "I'm picking out your dress" and you just moved aside. As you sat on your bed, Zayn finally chose the dress and of course it was the shortest dress you had. He threw it at you and you stood up walking to your bathroom. "Change in here" Zayn said and this time you spoke up. "I would rather not" you said and he came up to you, grabbing your arms. He gritted through his teeth, "put it on, or I will put it on for you." As you changed it was very awkward as he stared down your body. Finnaly the awkward moment was over as you hurried, then he still stared you down. He grabbed your hand and you pulled away, making him tighten his grip. When you reached the bottom of the stairs, you could hear yours and his parents drunk voices coming from the basement. You both sighed then walked out the door, the cold air hitting your bare legs. When you got into his car, he speeded to the club. Before you even showed up, you could hear the loud music thumping down the street.
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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...