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Is it Possible (A Zayn Malik Fanfiction)
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Concluida, Has publicado jun 02, 2012
All of a sudden, he pulled me back in and I felt his lips on mine. I couldn't believe I was actually being kissed by Zayn Malik. The person who I only dreamed to see in real life. It was quick, but it was perfect. It was sudden but it had all the worlds' love in it. He backed away slowly and opened his eyes to look into mine.  
"I promise, I will never hurt you." he said still half whispering. 
I didn't know what to do so I just pulled him back for another kiss, this time going for a little longer. I felt one of his hands go down my back and the other on my neck just under my jawbone. While my right hand was in his hair and the other on his waist. It was perfect, unbelievable and felt like a miracle with fireworks.
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What happens when Rim finally gets a chance to be with her celebrity crush? Read to find out!! x
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."