FLAME IN THE FLESH

A day with Zayn .

dont kill me...pretty long.

Flames pov

"Hello'' i chirped

''WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU??'' Blade yelled

'' Im fine im with Zayn''

'' Zayn? Oh Really? . The same Zayn that left yoou high and dry a couple years back?, that abandoned you, Left you all alone and just Now coming back?. THAT Zayn??'' he exclaimed

Well when you put it like that......''Yup thats him!''

As you know me and Zayn are kinda cool hes still not off the hook though, and not bestfriend material just yet. I mean he was my old bestfriend , i know everything about him and him me. Blade sighed deeply like i was annoying his soul. He probably was jealous . ''Okay fine, but be careful. and bring your ass home today.'' and with that the call ended.

''Oh is that the boy i seen you in bed with?'' i forgot he was there....

''Yup thats him, his names Blade'' i said . ''oooooo Blade you say? , how scary'' Zayn said mocking afriad.

''You dont know the half..'' i murmured, Sure he heard .

We were in town walking along the side walk being stopped by Fans . Which is weird because as kids we use to walk these same streets stealing apples and bread of the food carts, And now people we dont know were coming up to us asking questions and wanting Zayn to autograph them in weird places. One also asked if me and him were dating , we looked at each other with a look of disgust , pointed at one another ''him?'' ''her?'' we said in unsion then laughed at each other. The crowd became to much so we ran ''I almost forgot you were a superstar'' i exclaimed as we went into the nearest cafe, {thankgod no one was there} and locked the door. ''Hey!'' the owner yelled, we turned

'' Hey pops! '' Zayn yelled , happilly giving the old man a hug.

''ive missed you son!'' he said back

Well i know your wondering about whats happening right now, well let me explain. This is Zayn and i's favorite place to eat. It was a little cafe old but elegant, warm and homely , we were here so much that the waiters were like our aunties , they knew our orders without bringing us a menu and the owner our pops. Pops allways liked Zayn better than me, he says he loves us equally but i doubt that .

'' Hey Flame '' He said unintrested still looking at Zayn ,babying him ,

''You better start paying me more attention old man, or im gonna burn this place to the ground '' i chuckled

''Youve been saying that since you were seven!'' he said

''Well im older now, alot more dangerous'' i glared jokingly

''yea. i know'' he said in a serious...uh oh im in trouble.

I sat in the booth where me and Zayn carved our names in. I looked down at my messy carving and traced it with my finger.

While they were talking auntie Stacy bought me chicken fingers and for zayn wings with curly fries on the side. ''nice to see you again , Sugar.'' she said sweetly ''Thanks ''

As i was eating Zayn came and started to stuff his face too. '' i havent been here in years....mmmmm oh my goood'' he moaned while he ate.

'' Come here flame'' pops demanded.

''uoooo, your in troubleee.'' zayn teased ''shutup'' i snapped

i walked in the back where the old mans office was and sat down infront of him.

''So i hear you still on the street.'' he said with that think italian accent folding his hands

''gotta make money somehow, as you know my uncle has stopped sending money'' i said and put my feet on the desk about to take out a cigerette

''you know i do not tolerate smoking in here! , and i told you , you could always work here with me and your aunties, have a better life then what your living now with those troublemakers.'' he said sternly .

''there my family''

''That might be but you dont have to live like this flame , you dont''

''you dont understand pops''i waved dissmissively

''YES I DO I USED TO BE IN THE SAME POSITION AS A TEEN, its bad and dangerous , to watch all the people around you who you thought would always be there die , is something you cant take , your heart cant take . Then you have the nerve to bring Zayn in it. Your going to destroy that boy, then you guys are gonna go right back to where you started!. '' he yelled angrily

''I didnt drag Zayn into ANYTHING! .You wonder why i dont like coming here, your always up my ass old man! '' i yelled back

''Your going to ruin that boy. and you know it'' he pointed at me.

-ZAYNS POV-

While i was talking to pops he told me to watch out for Flame, thats shes in some type of trouble. Which i already knew, i know shes in a gang but i dont know how big is it our how big the trouble is.

When i left he called her in and now i can hear screaming

''AND YOU WONDER WHY DONT LIKE COMING HERE, YOUR ALWAYS UP MY ASS OLD MAN'' she yelled.

she's worst ..Worser than i left her. She needs to get out of that house, out of that Gang . and fast.

There was a loud bang and an angry looking Flame speed walking out the building lighting a cigerette. I followed. ''you okay?'' i asked

''fine'' she grumbled

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-FLAMES POV-

4 hours later of just talking walking and runing from fans , my anger cooled down. I mean everytime i go over there pops is always on my case .Its now dark and time to go home.

''My place again?'' zayn asked

''Nope, gotta go home''

''boyfriend calls'' he murmured and pouted

''You know i cant spend the night all the time, mom might think theres something between us. and hes not-'' i shook my head and decided to let that go because i was in no mood to talk about me and blade, which relationship was undecided or not even a relationship to began with.I mean we have our 'sleepovers' in my room and sometimes go out well besides when its gang related, which is very often. We dont talk about it , you know our feelings , or if we have feelings towards each other for that matter. I Mean come on! its been years, i think if he had feelings he wouldve been fessed up, but now that i think of it he probably has none for me, probably just messing around with me.

''complicated?'' he asked as we make a turn to my street.

''like you wouldnt believe'' We were at my door now. ''Zayn thanks for today it was really fun'' i said as i stared into those chocolate bown eyes that i just adore.We stood there and just stared at each other. Then he got closer , his hand on my waist and the other playing with a strand of my hair.

''Well love, thats what im here for '' he paused.'' You know i remember ive always liked playing with you hair, it always seem like a mystery. '' My eyes where closed , how i loved when he did that . He ran his fingers gently down my scalp , then suddenly gripped the hair closest to the back of my neck , i gasp and moan as he brought me closer . I can feel his breath on my face, his hand worked up and down my waist sending shivers down my spine , goosebumps down my arm. He was so close that i could feel his lips brushing on mine . A part of me liked it

''I also remembered you like it ruff'' he whispered ''and i hope that boyfriend of yours know that'' he Snarled

Now thats the Zayn i knew, this other person where he's so good, goofy , and doesnt smoke and blah blah, But the Zayn I knew was no goody two shoes........not by a long shot.

I snapped out of whatever trance i was in and stepped back , and did something i really dont like to do. I ran . I ran in the house straight to my room , slid down the door....and cried.....

and cried .

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