The Babysitter (Zayn Malik Fanfiction)

Part 7

"I know it isn't my work, But i care." he whispered letting only few centimetres inbetween us. I shivered.

"WTF? Zayn... Listen to me.." I grabbed his collar pulling him closer to me. He gave me a flirtatious cheeky smile.

"Yes love?"

I smiled back sarcastically, he looked down at our bodies, his chest was brushing mine and he looked like he enjoyed it.

"Zayn Malik. If you spend in our house more than one week.... I will do something incredible."

"Like what?" He replied stupidly.

"I mean you will NEVER EVER spend more than one week in this house. Dad will know that you aren't *adorable* and he will fire you," I tightened my hand around his neck and pushed him roughly on the sofa hoping it would hurt a guy strong like him, and of course it didn't.

He just gave me that grin that drives me crazy angry and pronounced

"Deal?"

"Deal what?" I replied confused.

"I mean is it a deal?" He said.

"Deal! if you stay here more than a week, which's practically impossible because you'll be fired hmm I will hmm shave your head before you leave." i smirked.

"And if i stay more than a week, I get to fuck you."

"WHAT?" I jumped suprised. He's a rapist I knew it I totally knew it.

"Calm down it is a deal I'm serious. Deal?"

"Are you kidding me ?" I screamed insanely.

"But you're already pretty sure that your dad will fire me so why are you so scared?" He smirked.

I hate him I hate this boy.

"you will leave I'm pretty sure of it but you should be more respectful." I gave him an evil look as I started grabbing my stuffs from the table.

"Did i say something wrong? I just said that if I win I will F-" Zayn started to say.

"Hello guys ! Oh I see that you guys became friends !" a voice interrupted Zayn, dad who just finished his work greeted us with a smile.

"Yeah you're so right Mister McKenzie. Our friendship is getting better. Your Daughter is adorable." Zayn grinned. I just wanted to slap him right on the face.

"Awesome!" Dad laughed staring at us for a while .

"DAD." I started and glanced at Zayn.

"Yes sweetheart?"

It was the best moment to tell dad who is the REAL Zayn, Not that adorable one who is always taking care of the twins.

i felt Zayn's eyes on me. I stood there between them speechless then uttered "Dad one of my friends will come over. We have some work to do, Together."

"Ah awesome. Of course. What's her name?" Dad grinned.

"His. His name, it is a boy, his name's James."

Dad stared at me deeply then before he could answer, his phone rang , he replied and left the house telling us that he has something important to do.

Damn.

I glanced at Zayn who looked kind of amused, the situation wasn't funny at all.

"What is funny over here?" i groaned.

"You're Pathetic Samerah, Telling your dad in front of me that your boyfriend will visit you just to make me jealous ah come on hahaha. Who would want to come to your house to visit you" Definetly not a hot guy who.." He started saying.

*Ding Dong.*

He got interrupted by the door bell .

"Oh here he comes, it's James." I smirked, glancing at my watch.

"Ah really? I think it is your mom because it 's usually when she comes back with the twins."

"We will see."

"Im gonna see. I'm the responsible here." He replied madly and walked towards the door.

I chuckled and sat on the cream leather sofa. Where James and I were supposed to work.

Zayn came back minutes after, a little bit pale.

"Where is James?" I smirked.

"It wasn't Your baby Stupid James Okay." He groaned. His hoarse voice scared me.

"It was?"

"Nobody."

Zayn's P.O.V

How can she act like that ? I'm pretty sure that she lied to her dad just to tease me or make me jealous. I mean look at her she cannot have a boyfriend. impossible. But why did she do this? She loves me really? I started being a little bit crazy with my hilarious thoughts . She cannot love me she wants to fire me But why she didn't say it to her dad minutes ago?

I walked towards the door ,my mind was totally blown .

I opened it and discovered a blonde guy standing in front of me.

"Hi. Is Samerah here ? "

"Who are you ?" I uttered coldly ,not letting him the way to come in.

"I'm James. .....Her...Friend." He flipped his blonde hair. He was gorgeous. I looked like a shit in front of him.

"What do you want ? Do you realise that you are disturbing us? SAMERAH AND I. do you?" I shouted, bombing my chest to look stronger and taller than him.

"Armmm. Cool bro I need her so calm down I called her and she told me she was free so leave me alone, Oh and who are you !?"

i wanted to punch him so hard but i stopped myself and gave him an evil smile, "I'm her boyfriend, AND you just disturbed us." I told him.