chapter 11

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"who the hell are you!" I swat his hands off of me and jump off the bed "I'm your dream come true, zayn malik at your service babe" he winks at me "you perverted weirdo! you do realize you won't get no girls with that!" I sarcastically wave my hands in front of him. "babe I get girls every night" he walks closer to me where I can feel his breath on my face. He is attractive but right now he's scarying the crap out of me. he grabs me wrists and pushes me to the wall with a loud bang, my blood turns cold and I don't know what to do.

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