Impossible love

Brother

Zayn's Pov

My eyes captivated hers as my hands passed over her smooth skin.

Everything was going pretty comfortable till her brother showed up.

He grabbed me up and threw me on the floor. He apparently wasn't a fan of the Russells. I didn't know her brother was Ryan Johnson.

I couldn't let him win. I lunged at him and kicked him . Years of gym and kick boxing had paid off. My Dad was my main mentor.

He fell to the ground. Ryan was known for his sweet talking and definitely not fighting. His muscled body was just by grace and not hard gained like mine.

I could feel him struggling to breathe till I heard Rachael shout.

"Both of you stop it" she shouted. I obeyed.

" Zayn just brought me home because I guy tried to sleep with me. The guy hurt my eye" she explained to her brother who cast a murderous glare at me.

" We need to take you to the hospital"he said, clearly ignoring me.

" And where were you, you haven't been home since I came...I know you are on break,where have you been going ,you are supposed to be taking care of me" she shouted. I could feel pain.

Ryan scratched his head.

" I'm supposed to take care of you but you just run off to a dance without my knowledge"
" I texted you Ryan,why do you always act like you don't care" she said and I saw her  crying.

What the hell was going  on.
" Because l don't care about you Abena, you coming here makes me so conscious of whatever I'm doing,I wish you were back with mom and dad" Ryan said and banged the door before leaving.

Rachael collapsed on the floor and began to cry. I held her.

I wasn't good with girls. What do you do if a girl has just been rejected by her blood brother.

Option 1: dance for her
Option 2: Suggest a movie
Option 3: Sing for her.

Okay the first two options were bogus. How would I explain just jumping up to dance.

I decided to sing. No one had ever heard me sing apart from my mom and dad. My dad had a great voice. I'd never sang for a girl before.

I began:

  Picture perfect you don't need no filter, gorgeous make em drop dead you're a killer....

She raised her head slowly and smiled, I continued .....

   Shower you with all my intentions,yeah these are my only intentions.

A wide smile had spread across her face. My heart soared.

Why did I always feel like this when I'm with her. The only thing I'd gotten close to a relationship was with Inez...she broke up with me and since then I became a player.

She hugged me and out her head on my shoulder.

Why was I feeling like this??.

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Abena's Pov

" You know how to cook?" I asked Zayn, Clearly surprised.

I was pretty hurt to hear Ryan say that to me. He never said a kind word to me before. He thought I was in his way.

I decided to stay away from him. Zayn and I were in the kitchen. We had to go check my eye but It was kinda late so we decided to eat.

" Where'd you learn how to sing" I asked, remembering how he sang Justin Bieber's song. Intentions.

H shrugged." Inherited from my Dad"

I was impressed but I wasn't gonna say that. He did make me feel happy.

The house was quiet. Ryan left as soon as he slammed the door at me . I sighed.

" I'm..... really sorry about your brother. He is an ass for not loving a sister like you" Zayn said and I smiled at him. His cheeks were flushed and his dimple was showing. I almost collapsed.

Did he always have that smile?. Dimples on guys were my weakness,black or white.

" You're blushing" he said and I shook my head.

" Blacks don't blush jerk"
" Ouch,but I saw yours" he whispered back and I smiled.

" Rachael.....?"

" Huh?"

" The singing thing......can we keep it as another secret??"

He asked, Clearly embarrassed..

I nodded and smiled at him.

Is it too early for a ship???????

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