the Bradford Bad girl

PART 4

I froze , damn .

Zayn ran downstairs , smiled and greeted mum .

She said : “ awe what a cute boy , I think I saw you somewhere , but I forgot ..”

I was standing behind her . I think that when he saw me , he had the same reaction.

I wanted to slap him for what he did today , but I couldn’t ; I not iced that his mom and momma were great friends . Maybe he thought that too , because he smiled innocently : “ hey Oumayma  . “

His mom smiled wide : “ oooooooh so you guys already know each other then? Hmmm”

Mom giggled and sat  on the sofa . I sat beside her ans seriously , their conversationwas too boring , they spoke about some random things : “ cooking , home , washing childs , cooking cooking .

I got bored and yawned .

Zayn was weird .

“ hey mom do you want me to bring you something from the kitchen?” he asked with an angel face . hypocrite ? certainly .

“ no sweetheart hmm Oumayma , I think you should go with Zayn upstairs so he can show you his  cute teddy bears , he has tons of teddy bears , a collection . Right ZAYN?” she winked at his son . he blushed , speechless .

“ uh n nn u no” I managed to say , but mum pushed me off the sofa : “ yes Oumayma , go .”

I think she wanted to talk with Zayn’s mom about private things .

WHY ME ? WITH ZAYN! Hell .

I stood up and looked at him, he went upstairs and waved at me , signaling me to follow him .

I smiled wide when I thought of what I managed to do and followed him . he thought that I was smiling with him and smiled back .

When we arrived upstairs , I looked at him for a while without speakin .

“ heem , you wanna see my ted..”  I didn’t let him finish his sentence .

“ THIS! IS because you laughed at me and THIS ! is because you said it’s hell to sit beside me . “

I slapped him two times , I wanted to add another on , but I stopped myself . I didn’t really think of what will happen next , will he slap me too? Or worse? Now our parents are downstairs , they can not see us . He can beat me? And I knew that he’s a ‘ bad boii” he can punch me? Rape me?

I started getting a little bit  scared  and turned to go downstairs . he garbbed my arm tightly and leaned towards me , I noticed his cheek : too red . I slapped him really hard .

He mouthed : “ listen ….”