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The Bad Boy I Didn't Expect *On Hold*

Crazy

A/N: Hello everyone. How are you? It's been a very long time. I've really missed you :( I do have a chapter for you. I have not given up on this story, and I haven't given up on you. So, i'm gonna make this short. The reason I wasn't able to post is because I had lost my laptop charger so I wasn't able to write ANYTHING. I lost it in June so yeah I have finally gotten it back.

This chapter is very interesting ;) I hope you enjoy it. Remember, comment if something is on your mind :)


*Aubrey’s P.O.V*

“Zayn are you okay?” I ask as Zayn rushes out of the bathroom, he walks so fast I don’t even know if he heard me. I follow him into my room, shutting the door behind us “Zayn?” He looks very disheveled, ruffling his hand through his hair he looks at me, his eyes a bit glossy “No” he hushes. I instantly frown; I’ve never seen him so upset like this “What is it?” I ask, pushing for more information. His hand drags down his face before giving me his full attention “Remember when Miley mentioned ‘Brittany’?” He asks, sitting on the edge of the bed now “Yes” I nod, sitting right next to him “That was her” he looks ahead, not looking down at me “oh” was all I could say. So that’s who Miley was talking about? “Aubrey, the history Brittany and I have isn’t something I want to remember. I want to look forward in the future with you in it. I’m just… scared” Zayn, scared? Is that even possible? I knew he was sensitive, but I’ve never heard that word leave his mouth before.

He was always so.. Bad “Why are you scared Zayn?” I place my hand over his that had sat shaking on his knee that I noticed had begun bouncing nervously “Because I know her, I know what she’ll do. She still loves me Aubrey. And when she wants something, she’ll do whatever she can to get it..” I go silent, what does he mean? Could I get hurt? Could she do something to the girls “all I want is for you to be safe” He adds, gripping me and pulling me closer “Do you still- No!” he says defensively, I’m glad he still doesn’t love her….
~~~
I hold the white and gold trimmed invitation in my fingertips, admiring just how pretty it is. There are only a few days left until it’s my birthday, and I still need to go shopping; My mom has everything arranged (Like every year) and said the theme is gold. The card reads it’s going to be formal, women are asked to wear a dress and the men are asked to wear a suit or tuxedo she also asks the woman to wear something gold in their hair as the men will wear golden masks. I know it sounds a little cliché but my mother seriously throws the best parties and anyone would kill to go to one. I skim over the gold trimmed invitation one last time before folding it back up and putting it in my pocket. She usually sends me the cards and we discuss ideas so we both agree on everything. Of course everything sounds amazing and the invitation looks beautiful.

My back leans on the concrete wall outside of Denny’s. I’m on break and even though I have nothing to do it’s good to get some fresh air from working inside a hot sweaty building all day. My phone then dings, pulling me from enjoying the beautiful weather. It’s most likely Zayn, he’s the only person I text and I’ve been secretly texting him while on shift waiting tables. He’s such a cute boyfriend and you don’t know how happy it makes me that he’s mine and only mine. Smiling to the thought I pull out my phone, unlocking it my background pops up; showing Zayn’s gorgeous face.

I kind of stole the picture from his face book. Sshh, don’t tell. Opening my text messages it appears that it was Zayn that had replied to my text. “Yes, I will be picking you up tonight. The girls will be staying at their best friends again tonight so we’ll have the house to ourselves.. ;) xx” I chuckle, my fingers instantly begin to move along the keyboard; typing out the message I want to reply with “lol okay, and are you sure? I don’t want you falling asleep again ;P” Reviewing the message with a smile, I hit send.

Shoving my phone back in my small apron pocket I head back inside, opening the large door with a whoosh. Taking a step inside I accidentally bump into something, that something ended up being a someone "Kevin!?" I say nervously "Hey Aubrey" He grins a little too widely to my liking. I quickly moisten my lips; "Sorry I gotta get back to work" I get right to the point, trying to get away from him as fast as possible. Not allowing him to say another word I push past him as I hurriedly rush down the hallway to the kitchen "Aubrey!" He calls. I stop, spinning on my heels "What!?" I growl a tad bit annoyed "Can I talk to you later?"

"We'll see" I pursue, pushing through the swinging door. Kevin hasn't left me alone ever since I've started working here. He's like obsessed with me or something, everywhere I friggin turn he's right there. He's up my ass like a scared child. He always flirts with me and is just a creep in general. I've been trying to avoid him but do you know how hard it is when you don't even know where he is half the time? "Hey Bill, table three right?" I ask as I grab a plate of steak with mashed potatoes and one with a hamburger and fries. Bill is one of the best Chef's, and has worked here for 15 years.

He nods as I turn and walk away "Hey Aubrey need some help?" Kevin stands right in front of the door I need to go through. He scares the shit out of me causing me to jump, almost dropping the plates. Fucking asshole. He grins as I stare at him, daggers piercing through him. "No I got it" I push past him once more, hurriedly walking away to table three. I urge to put on my best smile "Steak and hamburger?" I ask a middle aged couple as they both stare up at me "That's us" The man on the left grins, I nod as I hand both the males there meals.

I begin to reminisce the first date that Zayn and I went on "Enjoy your meal, and if you have any questions please don't be afraid to ask" I nod as I walk away. Instantly turning around the one and only jackass is there. Kevin holds a mop in his hand; a bucket sits on the floor.
Now I know he's doing this on purpose because the floors were mopped literally 10 minutes ago. I know because I had asked Josh to mop them because a family made a spill. This is starting to get fucking weird. You're probably thinking "Hmm, maybe I should tell Zayn" Yes you're right. I've thought about it multiple times, but I’m a big girl and I can take care of myself. Groaning, I push my hair out of my face and run by him once more. I hear Kevin call my name but I ignore him and go to the only place that he can't. The ladies room. Pushing through the heavy door I accidentally startle a young girl leaving "Oops, sorry" I apologize as she shuffles away. Slamming the door shut behind me I run to the mirror, I'm a little flushed; and my hair is all over the place. I'm only stressed because of Kevin.

Splashing some water in my face I try to calm my nervous breathing. Grabbing some paper towels I dry my face. All I want is for Kevin to leave me the hell alone so I can work my damn job without being stalked. I mentally yell at myself for letting this continue, I’m just way too nice to say anything to him or too anyone. Trying to keep my cool and my shit together I take another breath before heading for the door. Okay, you can do this Aubrey; there’s only two hours left before until you can go home for the weekend. Letting out one final breath I swing open the door. And of course, who do you think is standing outside the door? I sigh lamely “Aubrey are you okay?” Kevin asks, no emotion being shown in his eyes whatsoever. His hand reaches up as he places it on my shoulder, sending a creepy chill down my spine “I’m fine” I say coldly as I walk away.

Happily enough I was able to avoid him after that because Bill needed help in the kitchen. Thank you God for Bill.
~~~
Letting out an uneasy breath through my nostrils as I pull out my phone I’m in the same spot I was earlier on break. The warm summer air feels nice on my sweaty face. Running around all day and going in and out of a hot moist kitchen isn’t an easy job. Pulling my phone from my pocket I check my recent texts “Leaving shortly” Zayns reply portrays on the screen “Please hurry up” I beg lightly in my next text to him. Sending the text I lean my head back on the building. The darkness surrounds the air as I wait outside. You can barely see out here, the only light that is illuminating the area is the orange one above my head and the faint one in the parking lot.

Crickets chirp off in the distance, trees stand tall on the borderline of the restaurant. I’m surprised there haven’t been any crimes committed here, or none I’ve heard of anyways. The door swings open suddenly, scaring the shit out of me; placing my hand over my heart Kevin walks through it. A tough expression on his face and anger in his eyes, it changes instantly “Aubrey” He says calmly. He leans against the wall opposite me, pulling something out of his pocket he looks up to the sky. I watch him cautiously, I don’t trust him whatsoever. It’s dark as hell out here and no one would probably hear me if I screamed. Thoughts of murder begin to run through my brain.

Pulling a cigarette from the pack he sticks it in his mouth “Want one?” raising the pack close to me. I cross my arms, shaking my head “I don’t smoke” I look away trying not to look at how disgusting he is. I practically hear him shrug as he puts it back in his pocket. I hear him suck in before he blows air out of his mouth; we stand in an uncomfortable silence for a moment “You need a ride home? It’s gettin’ pretty late” He asks, chills crawl down my back again. I shake my head again “No thanks, my boyfriend is picking me up” The thought kinda hits me like a bullet,
I should have told him I had a boyfriend in the first place then maybe he would have left me alone. I mentally yell at myself for being so stupid “Damn, after all this time I thought you were single” He blows smoke out of his mouth again. I ignore his remark as I stare up at the stars “Why are you always flirting with me then?” I hear a faint chuckle leave his mouth as he ends his sentence. I look at him with wide eyes, disgust on my mouth “Excuse me?” I ask gritting my teeth, pushing myself off the wall. Don’t you dare accuse me of something I didn’t do.

That’s complete bullshit and he knows it “You know what I think it is?” He chuckles again, ignoring him I just keep my eyes forward as I watch him in the corner of my eye. Flicking his cigarette he glares at me with a creepy smile. My stomach begins to flip as I grow more nervous. Zayn can you please just hurry the hell up and get here already! Kevin starts to take small steps towards me, noticing his movements I pull myself off the wall “I think you want to be with me but don’t know how to leave him” Are you fucking crazy? I want nothing to do with you! “You’re fucking crazy Kevin I love my Boyfriend!” I practically yell at him now, he’s really starting to piss me off. He inches closer and closer and before I had time to move away he grabs ahold of my arms forcefully; pushing me against the wall. “Get off me Kev-“ My words are lost as he pushes his cigarette lips onto mine. My instincts begin to kick in.

I move my arms on his to try pushing him off me “Get off of me!” I scream now, along with the words of “Someone help me!” I try to kick and begin clawing at his face as he pushes on me more “Come on baby, don’t be like that. You know you want this dick” He growls hungrily as he rubs his crotch against mine. Tears begin to spring to my eyes as the unbelievable may happen. He continues trying to force his mouth onto mine.

*Zayn’s P.O.V*

Pulling into a parking space with trees covering me I put the car in park and turn the ignition. I plop in my seat as I begin pulling my phone out of my pocket. The silence is soon erupted by a heated discussion off in the distance; leveling myself enough to see through the trees I roll my window all the way down so I can eavesdrop easier. There off in the distance is Aubrey, and some goofy lookin’ kid is staring at her with hungry eyes, and I don’t like it whatsoever. He flicks his cigarette in my direction before looking back at Aubrey “I think you want to be with me, but you don’t know how to leave him” The kid smirks and my stomach churns with anticipation “You’re fucking crazy Kevin! I love my Boyfriend!” Aubrey screams with Anger.
The next part happens so quickly I can barely remember it, my body filled with so much anger and adrenaline I couldn’t control myself.

Aubrey leaves a blood curdling scream in the air, my feet instantly kick in. Rushing out of the car door I leave it open, hearing the beeping of it as I run farther away from it. Running as fast as I possibly could. I grab him by his shoulders as he has Aubrey against the wall. Pulling him off I throw him to the ground with a loud thud “MOTHERFUCKER!!” I scream angrily, tears even springing to my eyes because of how angry I was. Jumping on top of him I clench my fists tightly, taking heavy blows to his face. Punching him twice before blood is everywhere. I continue hammering onto him “YOU TOUCH MY FUCKING GIRLFRIEND AGAIN AND I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU!!” I scream louder now, angrier than ever.

I grip his throat with my left hand as my right hand continues to punch him furiously in his disgusting face. His blood is now on my knuckles; man it feels so fucking good to beat someone’s ass again. I grin evilly as I continue ramming my fist in his face “Zayn stop! You’re going to kill him!” Aubrey’s voice is faint; I’m not finished with my high yet. I know she’s close but I am far too gone and the anger and adrenaline is still pulsating through my veins. “Zayn stop!!” I hear Aubrey plead once more. I turn, looking up at her as droplets fall from her eyes “Get in the car!” I beg, yelling at her with my anger. I squeeze my fingers around his neck tighter “Zay- I said get in the fucking car!!” I glare up at her with fierce eyes this time, letting her know that I’m being serious.

Looking back down at ‘Kevin’ I hear Aubrey’s feet patter on the gravel as she runs for the car. I huff as my chest begs for air; Kevin’s face is all bloody and looks like he’s going to need some stitches. I point my bloody finger in his face “You touch my fucking girlfriend again. And I will kill you!” His swollen eyes stare up at me, begging me to stop “You hear me!?” I get closer to his face, an angry scowl on my mouth. I wish I could kill this low life scum bag, but sadly that’s illegal. He barley moves his head to nod, but I know he heard me “Good” I growl, getting up I move off him. Moving the saliva around in my mouth I hock a loogie on him, he doesn’t even move as I do so. “Scum bag” I snarl under my breath as I walk away, leaving him there hopefully so he can die. Sucks that he didn’t even fight back, but at least he knows I’m not fucking around.

Now to the car, Aubrey sits frozen in the passenger seat; not even giving me a side glance. I plop inside, shutting the door and starting the car.

*Aubrey’s P.O.V*

My mind is all blurry from witnessing Zayn beating Kevin to death. Seeing all of Zayn’s anger blow off the lid is something I hope I never witness again. I’ve never seen him so angry before, that was really intense; I think Zayn has a problem. I begin to reminisce the whole thing in my head for the seventh time “Get in the fucking car!” Zayn yells as blood stains his knuckles. He’s never yelled at me like that before, let alone swear at me. I turn my head just slightly to see Zayn in the driver’s seat, his hands clench the steering wheel; blood drying there now. I see the muscles in his cheek move back and forth; you can tell he’s still angry. I’m not scared of him; I know he would never hurt me like that. He just proved to me that he would beat someone to a bloody pulp just to keep me safe. Aubrey, don’t piss him off. Ever. Or you’ll end up like Kevin. My mind tortures me with worry; I quickly shake the horrible thoughts away.
~~~
Turning down the street to the house Zayn glances at me quickly. Neither one of us has said a word since we left the restaurant. I look at him slightly before he turns back on the road, he seems to be unhappy he did it but gad he did all at the same time. I take a deep breath, hoping this is all just a dream. Parking into the driveway; I hop out before he was even close to turning it off. Rushing to the front door I hurriedly reach for my keys. I’m rushing I know. I hate to admit it, but the more I think about it the more terrified I become of my own boyfriend.

Zayn is quickly following behind me as I kick off my shoes. The front door shuts as I hear Zayn throwing the car keys on the island. Without taking one look at him I quickly pad my feet out of the kitchen; I didn’t make it very far until his scarce voice occupies the silence “How long has he been bothering you?” Fuck. He knows. I don’t turn around, I look at the ground; I feel we’re going to fight. I’m quiet for a while, deciding how to answer his question. The silence begins to pierce my ear drums “Since I started working there” I say truthfully “Damnit Aubrey why didn’t you tell me?” He asks sighing. I turn around, anger in my eyes “Because I’m a big girl Zayn! I don’t always need you there!” I’ve been independent and done a lot of things on my own, I don’t always need him.

Yelling my final words I turn on my heel, stomping my way to my room.
Slamming the door behind me I cross my arms angrily, not even a second goes by until Zayn’s presence is in the room “You clearly don’t need me if I just had to pull him off you!” he says cockily, he’s right but this is a onetime thing “You can’t protect me from everything!” I yell louder now, he’s making me so mad. He towers over me, making me look tiny; I continue to stand my ground “I sure as hell will try!” he huffs, his hazelnut eyes pierce into mine, I’m silent before he speaks again “You need to be protected!” he yells, the muscles in his mouth move again “Damnit Zayn, I’m not five. I can handle myself!”

“Stop yelling at me!” A loud puff of air leaves his nose “No!” I scream back, he has officially pissed me off. As I scream the final word his hands are on my shoulders, pushing me against the wall with a bang. His fist rams into the wall next to me as he adds yet another hole to my walls “Don’t you understand that you are mine!? You are MY girlfriend; no one else can have you!” He screams with fear in his voice. Why? I don’t know. I want to scream at him and say I’m not property! But I have no strength to muster up anything, I give in. He wins; I cannot hold it in anymore. The tears break through, running down my cheeks like waterfalls. I’ve never seen him so angry; I never thought he’d yell at me like this.

“Aubrey” His voice is instantly soft; his eyes turning into puppies. “I’m sor- Get out!” I yell, holding back my choked sob. We’re silent, he pulls himself away from me; looking like he may cry too “I’m sorry” He hushes before leaving the room. Shutting it quietly behind him, my arms fold as I try holding back my cries. But I give in, and cry.

Notes

So obviously this means i'm back, and I can post more often. I really miss you all. Please vote/comment/subscribe. Or better yet tell your friends about this story. Also, This story is also posted on Wattpad. So if it's easier for you to read it there then check it out. Love you Pancakes <3

Comments

@#96978

I did that but it's not showing up. What's her username?


queen.lizzy queen.lizzy
7/11/16

@LIZZY THAT GIRL
make sure every first letter of every word is capped :)

poop11223 poop11223
7/5/16

Great Chapter! I've waited for this. What's your Wattpad username? I searched for this book, and I couldn't find it :(

queen.lizzy queen.lizzy
4/23/16

AMAZING!!!!!!!!! When do you update?

Zaynsidebitch Zaynsidebitch
3/8/16

Can't wait!

queen.lizzy queen.lizzy
12/26/15