insane | zayn malik

Insane 3 | Reveal

Insane 3 | Reveal

"How many times do I have to fuckin' tell you to pay up? You're stressing me out over nonsense," Zayn spoke angrily over the phone with a blunt between his fingers, pacing back and forth in his living as the man on the other end yelled back at him. But he was running out of patience right now, and he didn't know if he could handle it anymore. "This is your third time telling me no and I'm not having that shit anymore because I—you know what? Don't worry about the money Felix, you're dead anyway."

"Damn, somebody is mad," giggled Mori who was on the couch watching how her man would curse and clench his jaw. Seeing him like this was so sexy, and quite frankly it turned her on.

"People just don't understand that when I mean business, I mean business," he huffed taking a seat on the couch, running a hand through his hair in frustration. "Then they wanna start crying when I threaten to kill their ass. Well, you shouldn't have pissed me off."

"It's okay babe, just chill out," Mori chuckled kissing his cheek.

"Telling me to chill out isn't gonna help," he mumbled underneath his breath, soon taking a drag from his blunt.

She smacked her lips as she slapped his knee, "You don't have to act like that."

"You don't have to act like that," he mocked rolling his eyes just to get on her nerves.

"Okay, remember that," she nodded getting up from the couch and walking into the kitchen.

"Baby come back!" Zayn calls out, putting his blunt in the ashtray.

"No!" She shouted from the kitchen.

He got up and followed her to the kitchen, biting back a smile when he saw her expressionless face. She was so cute, he couldn't help to admire her, "You mad?"

"Shut up," Mori deadpanned.

"C'mere gorgeous," Zayn grinned draping his arms over her shoulders as he pulled her into his body.

"I'm not talking to you," Mori murmured in his chest, biting back smile, she loved this so much.

"You're gonna have to," he hummed kissing her forehead, looking down at her.

"Who says?" She asked with a loopy smile on her face.

"Daddy," he smirked as his hands went down her arms and down to her plush ass.

"Okay daddy," she grinned leaning up to kiss his lips.

They were totally falling for each other. Zayn has never been with a woman who was like Mori. She was funny, witty, she had his back, she made him feel safe and secure, and he felt extremely happy. Their bond was only getting stronger as the days went by. Zayn was such a strong and wonderful man that she admired so much. Now at the thought of it, she wondered where in the world has he been all her life? He made her feel so special, made her feel like she was actually worth something. And he had to know.

"I don't think I never told you my life story," Mori spoke draping her legs over Zayn's lap. "You know so much about my personality and shit but I don't think you know where exactly I come from..ya know what I'm saying?"

"Yeah, I get you babe. If you're comfortable with telling me things you never told anybody then I would be more honored to listen, and I would be pleased to know what shaped you into the woman you are today," Zayn says with a gentle look on his features, really happy with the progress they were making.

Mori took a very deep breath before starting, "So like..you already know that I was a unfortunate kid, yeah? Didn't have a lot of money growing up and we always struggled to make ends meat. You know that I didn't have a motherly figure going up, and after my dad left me his brother took me in along with his wife. So I was raised by my uncle and aunt since nobody else wanted to take me. They weren't the nicest people. Merely because they thought that I was a mistake, and treated me like I was a burden."

"You aren't a mistake, and I want you to know that," Zayn told her with sincere eyes.

"You should've told that to them," she chuckled shaking her head. "I don't want to blame them for all my problems, but I can't help it. Honestly, I didn't know why I was treated so horribly. I was good in school and quiet. Me living in that toxic house is what made me feel like I was worthless. I tried to hold onto hope and wait for things to get better. Personally, I wanted to work and save up to go to cosmetology school. I wanted to own a salon because I was so interested in doing hair. But they didn't support my dreams or my ambitions."

"So what led you to living the way you do now?" Zayn asked rubbing smooth circles on the back of her hand.

"Around the time I graduated highschool I was willing to get the hell out of that house,deadass. I wanted to love my own life and follow my dreams. Apparently, my own uncle didn't like me being so independent. He..he started to beat me so much for it. I had pulled enough with his shit, and when I turned eighteen I ran away and never went back. That's how I got involved with this lifestyle that I'm living today," she sighed, wiping the her wet cheeks with her hands.

"You have gone through so much darling," Zayn squeezed her hand tightly, he looked at her with glossy eyes and sadness. "How did you even manage?"

She smiled a little bit, soon continuing on, "In a way, I was almost like you. Which I started hanging around toxic people, allowed boys to run me over, got in fights, and all of that shit. One time I was getting cornered by a group of guys in a alley. I thought I was gonna get gang raped until Harry came and saved me. That's how we met and he took me in, along with the rest of the guys. As years passed I finally knew how it felt to have people actually love me. Harry and the gang taught me so much, I was happy and I felt safe. It seemed like all the pain and heartache I went through simply disappeared. Time passed and I had became someone completely different. I was stronger and better than ever, and also I embraced myself too. And that's when I started to hold onto hope again."

"You're an amazing person, like seriously," Zayn told her.

"You know I try," Mori chuckled flipping her hair behind her shoulder cockily.

Zayn gave her a blank look, "You just ruined the moment. Thanks."

"You little jerk," she pounced on top of him to ruff his hair up and smack his face in a playful manner. With her straddling his lap he wrapped his arms around her body and squeezed her tight. Mori cupped his face and looked deeply in his eyes, saying those special words she had been dying to say to him, "I really love you Zayn."

"I really love you too Mori," he said back with a very wide smile on his face.

With childish giggles escaping their lips they wrapped each other in their embrace and held one another close.

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so that was mori's backstory of her life , now y'all know her better as a person .

& btw they are fucking G O A L S 😭😭❤️

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