Marrying The Boy With A Quiff

Chapter 12;

**6 WEEKS LATER**

Bella's P.O.V;

Zayn and I are doing wonderful, if your wondering. Hes the sweetest boy Iver ever met. He makes me feel special. 7 weeks ago, when I was in that bathroom after everything happened, I thought "Why dont I just save everyone the trouble." But, Im glad I stayed. Zayn makes me feel beautiful and to honest I dont know where I would be without him. I havent cut since that night, let alone even think about it. The fans are amazing and dont give me hate anymore. MIkayla and Louis are doing amazing. Niall still has hes food. Liam has a new girlfriend names Ashlee. Harry's dating a girl named Alyssa. Their wonderful girls and were all the bestest friends. My life is finally coming back together. I dont have anything to worry about and I can finally live a normal life without all the bullying.

"Zayn, can you buy me a hot chocolate. Please." I give him the puppy eyes and he walks up to the Coffee cart and orders two hot chocolates. I smile and take a sip. "Thanks Zayniee Poo." I wink and he smiles. He slips his hand in mine and we start walking down the street, the winter wind hitting us. Zayn swings our interlocked hands, sipping on his hot cocca in the other. "We should built a snowman, Zayn!" I sit my hot cocca on a bench and smile at him. He smirks and slips his next to mine.

"Lets begin, shall we?" He winks and pick up a litte snowball and throws it right at my face. I wipe the snowball off my face and look at him. He clench over holding his stomach dying of laughter. I smirk and pick up a snowball and throw it right at his hair. He stops laughing and looks at me and I smirk and giggle.

"Zayn, you got a little something right their.." I point to his hair and he smirks.

"Its on, Bella." He picks up a snowball and my eyes go wide. I pick up one too and run behind a tree. "Bella, sweetheart come out." His voice getting closer. He walks past the tree and I giggle and run away again. I hear him running after me. He grabs my waist and we fall into the snow, him leaning down on me, laughing. I switch him sides, so Im over him. His hand comes up to my face and his thumb rubs my cheek.

"Your so beautiful, Bella." He whispers looking into my eyes. I blush and lean down. I press my lips to his and he wraps his arms around my waist.

Baby, you light up my world like nobody else! My phone blares through my pea coat. I groan and jump off of Zayn and grab my phone out of my pocket and hit accept without even looking at the caller I.D. (B-Bella & C-Cody, Z-Zayn)

B; Shellur, Bella speaking.

C; Hello, Bella. Miss me?" My eyes go wide and Zayn jumps up from the snow and wraps an arm around my waist and pulls his ear to mine, so he can hear the phone call.

B; No Cody. I dont miss you. I thought I told you stay away from me?" I growl into the phone. I hear him laugh and Zayn grips tightens around my waist. I place my hand on his hand over my waist and squeeze it.

C; You really thought I was gong to listen. Im going to get you one way or another. Its going to happen. You know that Bella. So, why dont you save everyone the trouble and come back to me, where you belong.

B; Now you know thats not going to fucking happen. Your fucking crazy.

C; You know that boy Zayn or what the fuck his name is dont really love you, right? Your just another girl that he'll sick of and through you away just like the rest of them. He'll find someone prettier and forget all about you. Your just a dirty whore, Bella. Zayn takes the phone from my ear and he lets got of my face and his fist clench up.

Z- Listen here, you fucking asshole. Leave Bella alone. She doesnt love you and wants nothing to do with you. You already caused her enough trouble, now leave her the fuck alone. If you keep calling this number or even try to talk to Bella again, Ill beat your ass. Im not fucking kidding. Stay away from my Bella. I smile to myself and blush when he said "My bella." Zayn clicks end call and the phone and sighs. I wrap my arms around his waist and lay my head on his chest, seeing he was pretty tense. But what can I say? Zayn's pretty sexy when hes angry. I feel him un-tense and he wraps his arms around my waist and put his chin on my chin.