Chapter 11 (Fear)

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"How was I?" He asks me. His voice is deeper than usual as he clears his throat, almost like he wasn't sure that I liked it or not.

"Um..." I trail off. " You were fine"

"Just fine?" He furrows his dark eyebrows together and blinks at least 20 times in a second. He was expecting me to say more.

"Well-..." I try to make up a sarcastic answer but before I do, he interrupts me by pulling me into a hug.

I felt so tiny in his arms, his hand started to do circles on my back. It felt good, too good actually.

I've hugged and even kissed many guys before, but nothing like this. What was with this person that gave me chills everytime I touched him.

Just when I realized that we were in this same position for way too long, I pushed him away with my two hands. I know this was just a friendly hug but I felt guilty, he is after all, in a relationship with my bestfriend.

He was amused by my sudden movement and a little smirk played on his lips.

" Are you mocking me" I shoot him a glare.

"Maybe" Now he was grinning at me.

I rolled my eyes at him. He's back to his annoying self.

"Don't roll your eyes at me" he grabs my both wrists and makes me stay still.

I attempt to get rid of his hold, once I succeeded, I stood up, gave him the finger and walked away from the classroom.

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I walked through the school's hallways to my locker.

Zayn is leaning to the locker that is next to mine.

"Hi there, Beautiful" He licks his lips

"How do you even dare to talk to me after friday? You're an asshole" I spit and open my locker.

"You know you want me, Lilly. You didn't even say no to me, until that dick Harry came and took you from me"

Yeah, because you drugged me!

I wanted to say it out loud but I didn't. Arguing with an idiot takes you nowhere.

I take my books and close my locker.

As I turn around to leave him, he takes my hand and pulls my back to his chest.

" I can make you feel so fucking good, Lilly" he whispers to my ear while holding me tight so that I can't move.

"Fuck you" I mutter under my breath.

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What a long, exhausting school day.

I lay on my bed and stare at the ceiling.

I decide to text Jess, since I'm bored to death and we haven't really talked much.

*Hey, can you come over?* I sent her a text.

After 10 minutes, she answers me back.

*Yeah, but is it okay if I bring Harry with me? We had plans and I can't just stand him off*

I don't know if that's a good idea. I've never brought any guy home, my parents dislike the idea of bringing boys to home.

*It's okay, we can hang another time* I text back.

*Come on, we're going to river park*

A river park? It sounds fun, but it's weird how Jess hates parks and now she's going to a river park.

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