The Only Direction

Ch. 7 New Suprises from Old Enemies

I woke up from a dreamless sleep to the sound of cursing from outside my window. I groaned pulling myself out of bed and turned on the lights. Then I walked over to the window. I looked out the window to see some guy banging on the door and windows of the lobby yelling curses up at our apartment.

I guess he saw my light turn on because he backed up and stared up into my window. He saw me standing in the window and his eyes widened. Then a grin spread across his wicked face and a blood curdling scream escaped from my mouth. I fell to the ground, curled into a ball, covered my face trying to block out the terror, and made a sound that was a mix of sobbing and screams of pure terror. My nightmare was back. He was back. Ky was back.

Zayn bolted into my room and ran over to me. His eyes were wild, he was scared.

"Leah! What's wrong?" He looked around the room searching for whatever scared me. If only he knew. I attempted at speech.

"He..... he's ..... gonna," I gasped for breath, "he's here for me!"

"Who's here?" I uncurled myself and grabbed the windowsill propping myself up and pointed at Ky who was still staring at the window with that sickening grin on his face. Zayn followed my gaze through the window and to Ky. As soon as he saw Ky standing there, rage covered his face.

"Why the hell is he here?"

"How do you know Ky?"

""Who's Ky?" he looked at me strangely.

"My old abusive boyfriend."

"The one Harry hit?"

"Uh-huh."

"What does that have to do with him?" he pointed at Ky.

"HE'S KY!!" I screamed exasperated.

"What?!? You're kidding, right?"

"Did you not see me have a breakdown just now and scream like I was murdered?" I was annoyed now. I had gotten over the fact my extremely violent ex was trying to break into One Direction's apartment which I happened to be living in. You know, just a normal day in the life of Leah King.

"Yeah, sorry it's just.... I know that guy."

"Really, how?" He avoided my eyes and once again took interest in the floor.

"He was the guy that I caught Perrie with."

"Oh..." wow! the floor was really interesting. By the time I looked up, he was gone the door swinging on its hinges behind him. I looked back out the window to see if Ky had left yet but instead I saw Zayn beating the guts out of Ky. He had him pushed against wall and kept driving his fist into Ky making him bloodier and more bruised every time. I should have been scared or horrified that Zayn is being so terrible,but I enjoyed it thoroughly. I knew I was being horrible, but Ky was a jerk and I hated him.

Something vibrated and I turned around to see Zayn's phone lighting up with a text from someone. I knew I shouldn't have but I reached over to read it, but I did. It was from Perrie.

"Look Zayn I know you don't want to talk to me but before we make anything official I need to explain." I stared at the text and wanted to strangle Perrie for hurting Zayn in the way only your partner can hurt you. Ky was an idiot and so was Perrie. They belonged together.

I noticed Perrie's tiny contact picture. I opened Zayn's phone and clicked on Perrie's picture. It filled the screen and my jaw dropped. That little evil, two timing witch. Perrie was the girl I had caught Ky with that night he beat me. I screamed throwing his phone across the room where it hit the wall and shattered. Oops.

Zayn came in with bloody knuckles and a bruised face. His eyes flashed between me and his shattered phone. He took a long look at my crazed eyes and tear streaked face and walked across the room picked me up effortlessly in his strong arms. he carried me over to the bed and wrapped me up. He pulled me into his chest just as I started to sob. The sobs racked my body making me shudder and shake.

"It's ok..... it's ok."

"I broke your phone." I cried.

"I'll buy another one."

"Zayn..."

"Leah?"

"What are we doing?"

"I don't know."

"Are we rebounding?"

"I thought rebounding was supposed to be bad."

"Well this isn't bad at all." I looked up into his eyes and sighed. He leaned down and kissed me. I leaned into the kiss not thinking about Ky or Perrie or anyone else. He pulled me up and pressed his body against mine. I gasped for breath. He ran his lips across my neck working his way up to where my lips were. I grinned under his lips and pressed harder against him.

"Zayn, we're gonna get in trouble."

"We're such little rebels." I giggled. He wrapped his hands around my waist pulling me even closer. He pushed me against the bed kissing me slowly.

The door slammed and I pulled away from Zayn to see Harry standing in the doorway his jaw dropped.

END OF CHAPTER 7

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