Six months had passed by, it was the day of Bonnie's release she had been assigned with a special psychologist to look after her because of all of the things that happened with her its what the court thought would do her good. Bonnie would have to live with her new pshychologist in order for him to look after her and understand her and her problems. It was 12:30pm time for Bonnie to meet him. She was ever so anxious to meet him. She walked into the room playing with her hands shaking a little, she would not lift up her head. She sat down on the chair infront of the desk. Still with her head down. "Hello" a strong yet soft voice said. Bonnie shivered a little. "Wakey wakey im here don't be scared" He spoke once again. Bonnie began to raise her head a little, she lifted her eye lids and finally leveled her head to his. "So what's your name then?" He said. "B-b-Bonnie whispered in a sweet angelic sqeal. "Well hello Bonnie, I'm Zayn and i'll be your psychologist" He said in a really calm voice. Bonnie now decided to look at him properly. He had really light brown eyes, gorgeous beige skin, perfectly thick eyebrows and a little stubble on his cheeks. His hair was a light brown quiff. He was beautiful. "Are you th-the one i have to live with?" Bonnie stuttered. "Yes, don't worry i won't harm you or hurt you in anyway" he reassured her.
Will Bonnie like this new guy she has to live with or will she have a mad tantrum and kill him? Lets hope for the best.
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the gamble ~zayn malik fanfic
Teen FictionBonnie had the worst life ever, until she met Zayn. The one that spun her world right around and took her off her drugs, self harm, gambling and all sorts and put the angel back on track.
