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The War For Love

Chapter 4

~Dawn~ Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!!! Just when I fucking said stay away from these punks!! They CAME to ME!!!!! Not only were they perverted, but they gave me a bad feeling. A really BAD one. Something about them was wrong, other than from the bad boy act, but they wanted me for something. Something bad. I just need to keep my eye on them. Closely. ~Zayn~ Since I was the one who started the bet, I plan to win it. I mean how hard can this be? Certainly not. I walked out of the principal's office and into the next class. I rolled my eyes as I checked my timetable. Maths. I groaned. Nothing good happens in math. As I came to the door I walked in not caring about the teacher. "Sup!!" I said as she turned to me. "Zayn very nice to see you here!! Now get to your DESK!! She scolded, I groaned. Annoying much? I rolled my eyes meeting “Her”. My target. I felt my lips break into a smirk as I neared my desk at the back. My brown eyes looked into her brown unreadable ones. She was staring at me with thought. I winked. She quickly turned away looking out the window, blushing. I chuckled knowing I was in control. This is going to BE SO EASY. As the teacher was explaining the sum on the board, I put my hand on her thigh. I need to seduce her. But she reacted fast and slapped it off as soon as I placed my hand down. A few seconds later, I tried again. I placed my hand on her thigh, stroking. She looked down at the hand disgustingly and then like last time she slapped it off. Wha the fuck? Girls love it when I touch them, then why isn’t she liking it? ~Dawn~ I frowned; something warm was placed on my thigh. I looked down to find his hand wandering around my thigh. I rolled my eyes, and then slapped it off. I looked at him. “Could you stop that?” I said, looking into his dark mysterious eyes. He chuckled. “Princess doesn’t like it?” He cooed in a baby voice. I glared at him. “Don’t call me that.” “Princess?” “Yeah that. You have no right.” I said coldly. He chuckled. “I can call you whatever I want, kay princess?” He replied, his hands running through his hair, annoyingly. “You didn’t give birth to me, so that is NOT my name, got it bad boy?” I scoffed. He glared at me. “Don’t use that tone with me.” He replied angrily. “Do I look like I care!?” I shouted “You don’t own me.” His eyes widened and the anger from his eyes disappeared. He smirked and in a flash, I was in his arms, his breath hitting the side of my neck. “I will own you……You will be mine for the win, PRINCESS!” He whispered and pushed me back into my seat, still smirking. His? No fucking way and what was he going to win? I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, and I was happy that the period was over. I grabbed my bag and ran out the classroom before Zayn could. I went to my locker, opening it with the combination given to me. I shoved some of my heavy books in. I stopped when a shadow covered me from behind. I turned around only to be shoved back. I groaned at the pain and looked up to see blue eyes peering down at me. Niall. “Hey.” He said angrily. “N-N-Niall?” I stuttered, his eyes were filled with fiery. “What the hell?!” He replied, eyeing me. His eyes flickering down to my neck. “W-w-what?” I stuttered again. OMG what is wrong with me? Confidence Dawn! He slapped his hands against the locker beside me. “Come with me!!” He ordered angrily. I was too scared to reply or move. He seemed to notice that I didn’t move, so he grabbed my wrists roughly into the girl’s bathroom. People were staring with fear, others with concern and some with interest. He pushed open the door of the bathroom, pulling me in. Inside there were a few girls giggling and applying lip-gloss. They stopped when they saw Niall. “Get OUT!!!” he shouted at the girls. They’re eyes widen in fear and they practically jumped over each other to get out. The bathroom was just me and Niall. He shoved me into the wall by the sink. “What the hell Niall!?” I screamed. “WHERE IS IT!!!??” He replied, glaring at me. “The mark I gave you!! Why DID you cover it??!!” His eyes looking at my neck. All this shoving, shouting and pulling was just for the mark on my neck? What the fuck?! What is wrong with these guys. “I covered it.” I said simply and pushed him away from me. “WHY!!??” He shouted grabbing my shoulder and pushed me back into the wall. I winced at the pain. “Chill Niall!!! It’s just A MARK!!” I shouted. “Just a mark? Don’t you see all the guys looking at you with lust!!!???” He shouted. “SO WHAT!!?? I’m not your belonging!!” I said. “That mark means your mine.” He replied. “FUCK YOU!! I’M NO-ONES!!” I shouted. “Your mine!!” He growled his eyes fill with fury. I felt the fear coming back to me. “I’ll prove it to everyone.” He growled as he lowered his head down to my neck. I pushed him away, I was sick and tired of his games. I just want him away from me. “Stop moving.” He growled against my neck. I ignored what he said and shoved him again. But he moved his waist against my slim one, keeping me in place. His one hand pushed my hands above my head. His tongue licked across my neck, uncovering the mark. He pulled away eyeing my neck. He smirked. “Found it.” He said as he lowered his head back down. His mouth pressed back onto my neck sucking and biting. “As I said your mine.” He said when he finished. He let go of me and winked at me. “Be proud you’re mine.” He said with a smirk on his face. I looked in the mirror there it was the mark, this time bigger and darker. What the fuck?? Now people are going to think I’m a slut, and it’s my fucking first day. “Don’t ever come near me!!” I shouted. A loud sound went through the bathroom, echoing. His cheek was red from the slap. “That’s for touching me.” I slapped him again. “That’s for being a fucking idiot.” I slapped him one last time, this time harder. “That is for thinking I’m you’re bitch.” I shouted with tears, then running out the bathroom. Who do they think they are? They think I’m some slut. Like I’m entertainment for them. My tears rolled down my cheeks as I ran and pushed through the people looking at me. I probably looked like a mess. Then suddenly I crashed into a body. As I was about to fall his hands shot to my arms keeping me in place. “Hey.” A voice called out. I turned to see who I bumped into. Oh god, please just spare me. “Sorry Zayn.” I said, then tried to rip my arms away from his hands. But he kept me in place. “What happened?” He asked, and I quickly ducked my head, avoiding eye contact. “It’s not like you care! I don’t even know you!” I shouted, and then tried to get out of his grip. “Look at me.” I didn’t, still keeping my gaze on the floor. Annoyed, his hand roughly was placed on the side of my face, forcing me to look into his eyes. His eyes drifted to the mark on my neck. “Who did this?!” He scowled, his eyes filled with anger. “Who do you think!? You and your friend are nothing but man-whores!! Don’t ever come near me or touch me!!” I shouted and just like what I did with Niall, I slapped him hard. “Whatever you guys are doing, FUCK OFF!” Then turned off to go to my next class, English. I wiped off some tears on the sleeve of my sweater and then quickly searched for the room where English was taught. I rushed inside “Sorry I’m late!!” I shouted to the teacher, breathing heavily. “You must be new here?” The teacher said, smiling kindly. “Yes.” “Everyone please welcome Dawn Edwards!” The teacher cheerfully said. “You can go sit next to Iris Spring. Iris please put up your hand.” I looked around to see a beautiful girl holding her hand up. I walked towards the desk next to her. “Hi.” She greeted me with a smile. I looked at her. She was really beautiful. Her blonde hair covered her beautiful facial features. She had bright blue eyes, plump lips and a thinner body structure than me. “Hi.” I replied. She chuckled lightly then turned back to her work. While she scribbled on a piece of paper, I looked around. I smiled. No signs of those punks. I settled comfortably in my seat and listened to the teacher. Soon a paper landed on my desk. I looked around and saw Iris smiling at me. I smiled back and opened the paper: Iris: Nice! What you did in the bathroom was awesome!;) I laughed and then quickly scribbled: Dawn: Thanks? She giggled and opened her bag, revealing a makeup bag. “You might want use this on… that?” She said. “Thanks!” I smiled and quickly opened the bag that contained dozens of bottles filled with makeup. I grabbed the small container that contained concealer. I rubbed across the sore spot Niall had sucked. When I thought the mark was covered I threw the makeup bag back at her. “Seems like you’re the newest attraction to the punk direction?” she whispered to me. “Who are they?” “You know that guy in the bathroom? Yeah he and these other 4 guys are like the kings of the school. They control the people here, even the teachers. They’re really scary, and I heard they were in gangs.” She dramatically shivered making me chuckle. “It was actually brave of you to actually slap him.” “Wait you saw that?” I whisper-yelled. “Yep.” She winked at me. “And it wasn’t a pretty sight seeing you guys make out.” “Where were you?!” I questioned her loudly. “I was just in the bathroom stall, fixing my bra and then I heard a sudden bang. Then Niall screamed for some girls to get out. So I was a bit freaked out to leave. Then I started peeping on you guys.” I stared at her. Then bursted out laughing, Iris joined in too. “Oh ok.” I said when we stopped laughing “Why don’t you sit with us at lunch? It would be awesome! You seem really cool!” “Yeah sure!” When English finished Iris and I headed to the cafeteria for lunch. We actually had quite a lot of subjects together, such as Science, Art and Gym. Iris was a really funny and kind person I actually started liking the school and my new life here. We grabbed some lunch and Iris made her way to a table while I followed her. “Guys this is Dawn, Dawn these are my friends.” She introduced. “This is my boyfriend, Mason.” She pointed to a handsome guy with brown hair and brown eyes. He gave me a small wave. “This is Vanessa, my best friend.” She pointed to a girl with long, wavy brown hair and just like Iris, she was beautiful. “This is Zack; he’s a striker in soccer.” Iris said pointing to a really hot guy with blonde shaggy hair. “And I’m Iris! And you have met the group!” She said. I settled down between Vanessa and Zack. They were all funny and cool. Especially Vanessa, she was really kind to me. “So is it nice here?” Vanessa asked. “Yeah, it’s ok. Just the weather.” I admitted. They all nodded, agreeing with me. “Yeah, but you will soon get used to it.” Zack said, giving me a smile. “Yeah, it’s really nice here though.” We joked and talked most of the time until lunch break finished. And pretty soon the day finished too. And what was really making me feel happy was that I never saw any of the punks. I’m so glad they got the message. Especially Niall and Zayn. They need to back off when they are told to. I jogged home and made myself lunch. Then quickly went to finish off some homework until I heard a doorbell. “Y--- What the hell?” I scoffed, seeing piercings and tattoos in front of me. “Harry?” I said, making him smirk. “My mom wants you and your mom over for dinner, babe. Better get ready, dinner is at 8.” He said then gave me a wink and crossed the street back to next door. What the fuck?! I am not going to have dinner at the Styles. Especially with Harry there.

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