chapter 5: Ella Watson You Are Getting It Today

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~Lillian's POV~

It was Tuesday. I was on my way to class when I saw Ella Watson with MY Zayn! She was all over him and Zayn was about to punch her in the face.

"Ella slut Watson." I said, walking to her. "Back off or I will fuck you up."

She laughed. "Oh really? What are you going to do?" She asked, getting in my face.

Smirked. "Oh, somethimg that you won't forget."

I can tell something smart was about to come out of her mouth. "Go a head-"

Right then I popped her right in the mouth. Her bottom lip busted too and started to bleed. "You little bitch!" She screamed. She came back at me back but I blocked her punch and punched her again in the nose. Well...I have to say..she did punch me in the nose pretty good because lots of blood was coming out. But somehow she got hold of my finger and broke it. It didnt keep me from beating the living shit out of her tho. For pay back I broke her arm. That's when Zayn grabbed me and pulled me away.

"Girls! Stop it!" Mrs.Taylor said. "Zayn take her home now. Hurry before princebul comes."

Zayn nodded and rushed me home.

~Zayn's POV~

I brought Lillian to my house. I put her on the counter in the kicthen. I got a lot of tissues for her bloody nose.

"Babe, next time walk away." I said, holding her head back.

"I'm sorry..Ella slut Watson was just all over you and I couldnt help it." She said.

"I understand. You did it becasue you care and I'm yours." I said.

She smiled a little and looked at her fingers. "Babe, let's take you to the hospital." I said, taking her other hand.

She nodded and got off the counter.

At the Hospital

Lillian and I got to the hospital. While I sat Lillian down I saw Ella. She was crying her head of. They wear rushing her to a room. "Um..I need to get my girlfriend a cast for her fingers." I said.

"What's her name?" The lady asked.

"Lillian Robinson." I said.

"Ok. The doctor will be with you in a second." She said.

I nodded and sat next to Lillian. Lillian got up and sat on my lap. She sighed and laied back so her head was resting on my shoulder.

"I'm sorry, Zayn." Lillian said. "She asked for it."

I Iaughed. "Baby, it's ok. Dont feel bad." I said.

"Oh, trust me, I dont." She said.

"Lillian...Robinson?" A nurse said.

We both got up and followed the nurse. She took us in a room and let us stay there to wait for the doctor.

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