Be Mine ~ Zerrie ~

Chapter 4

**Zayn's POV**

'I tell you when we're at your home.' she says.

I smile. Actually I wanted to have sex with her, but I think there's really something going on, and she gonna tell me. So she trust me.

'Okay.' I whisper, kissing her cheek.

**At Zayn's house**

I open the door and then Perrie starts kissing me. Of course I kiss back. She runs her hands through my hair and I push her against the wall.

'Jump.' I tell her. She wraps her legs around me and I drag us upstairs, not breaking our kiss.

I lay her down on my bed, hovering above her. She's putting my shirt off. I'm putting off hers. Then I put off her jeans.

Now she's only in her knickers and bra, I can see her bruises.

'Pez?' I ask calmly

'Huh?' she ask. She doesn't break the kiss. I guess she don't want me to see it, so she distract me.

'Pez? What's this? Who did this to you?' I ask.

She got up, looking at her bruises. She starts crying.

'Pez. Tell me.'

She keeps crying on my chest.

'I- I can't.' she sobs.

'Just try.' I whisper.

'Okay.' she says and I wipe her tears away.

'W-well, at h-home...' she begins. She doesn't come farther, because the tears keep coming. I hate seeing her like this, even though I know her for one day...

'What's going on at your home? Who made these bruises?' I ask again.

'Well, at home, my d-dad hits me and my mom.' she sniffles.

What?! Her dad hits her?! How dares he! I put her closer to my chest.

'He hits me. He hates me. Isn't a dad supposed to love you?' she asks.

'Yes baby, yes...' I mumble.

'Well, he hurts me. Just like today. When I told him I had detention, he hit me again.' she cries

'Oh, where does it hurt?' I ask, touching her bruises. There's something strange with me. I'm nice to a girl! I talk normal to a girl! I guess my parents are happy with Perrie.

'I mean, my ex- boyfriend hit me too, but-'  I don't let her finish her sentence.

'Did your ex hit you?!' I yell, full of disgust.

'Yeah, sometimes... When I didn't want that far with... you know...' she says

Yeah, I know exactly what she means.

'So he raped you?' I ask

'When I didn't want, he hit me until I said yes, so he had my permission, if I go to the police or something.' she says, trying to keep the tears inside.

'He was my first time! And he hurt me!' she cries.

That motherfucker! He hurt her! She was raped.

'I'm so sorry for you, Pez.' I whisper in her ear.

'It's not your fault.' she whispers back, when she's a little calmer

Then we both lean in and kiss. Damn! She's a good kisser. I feel sparks. Then I remember she's still in her bra. I can't have sex with her, now she told me this.

'Hey, do you want a shirt from me?' I ask, walking to my closet.

'Uhm, yeah, but are you sure I can stay here?' she asks.

'Of course!' I tell her.

'But my dad-'

'I let your dad never touch you again, just as your ex. If he ever ever touch you again, I'll beat the shit out of him, okay?' I promise, handing her a shirt. She puts it on and, oh, she looks sexy now. The shirt just falls over her knickers and she's just so hot.

'Good night babe.' I kiss her on her forehead and walk to the couch on my room.

'Where are you going?' she asks quietly.

'I'll go sleep on the couch.' I say.

I mean, maybe she isn't comfortable with me next to her.

'Get in.' she says, pulling up the blanket. I jump in next to her.

'Goodnight, again.' I say and she smiles, turning on her side. I wrap my arm around her as protection and rest my head in her neck, kissing it softly until she falls asleep.