
Please...
Close to that moment
Alyssa's p.o.v.
I tug his thick dark hair.
He moans and runs his hands up and down my sides.
He opens his eyes and rolls me over so he's on top of me.
He looks me in the eyes asking that one question.
I nod and close my eyes.
"ZAYN!!"
I wake up panting.I look around.I look at the person beside me.Oh..........WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!
I do a double take.I grimace and reach down.I pull my hand back p.Oh, thank goodness!!
For a second,I thought I had lost my v card to this guy.Yes.I,Alyssa Peyton,am a virgin.SO WHAT!?!?!?!?
I just don't belive in sex before marriage.(A/N Just like Nialler!!!!)
I sigh.Last night wasn't what you think.He just held some ice packs on my back.I'M SERIOUS!!!
I slip out of the bed, carful not to wake him.
I walk to the closet and grab some sweat pants and a large t-shirt and slip them on.
I walk slowly to the door and open it.I walk down the hall to the stairs and walk down.
I'm pretty hungry.I find the kitchen once again.I find the medicine cabinet and search through it until I find ibuprofen.I take two because of the burns.I put them back. I grab some food and walk towards the living room.
Elenour is sitting on the couch painting her nails a bright aqua blue and Louis is watching her.
I sit down and join her. I clean under my nails and push back my cuticles.
After that I paint my nails white because that makes bright and neon colors brighter on your nails.When it dries,I paint them a neon orange.
I gently blow on them and whisper with Elenour.
I hear a stomping down the stairs and yelling"OO SO HELP ME,IF SHE LEFT AGAIN SHE'S GONNA GET IT!!"
I whip my head around just as Zayn is at the bottom of the stairs.
He sees me and rolls his eyes.
He walks over and glances at Louis and pushes his chin up at him, acknowledging him.He pulls me up by the arm and grabs my waist pulling me closer to him.
He kisses me.I start to pull away but he grips my waist tighter and brings his hand to the back of my head,running it through my hair,forcing my head to stay in place.He pulls away.
"Go make me some breakfast.K?" he says.
I roll my eyes and walk to the kitchen.
"Elenour,go help Alyssa." says Louis.
She follows me.
"You cook?" I ask.
"Yup." she states.
"Good.Cause I couldn't cook to save my life.I can't make crap either."
She laughs.
"Here.Sqeeze the juice out into some glasses." she says after cutting a few oranges into 4ths.
"I'll make some eggs and toast." she says grinning at my struggling to get all the juice out of an orange.
She laughs again and shows me how you're supposed to do it.
I painfully fail.
"Man,you're right!You can't cook!" laughs Elenour.
We hear the front door to the loft open.I glance through the hallway and see Harry greeting Zayn and Louis.
Elenour taps on my shoulder."Here.This is Zayn's.Liam and Niall are always last to arrive.And I can give Harry his when I come back."
We walk to the living room and give the boys their plates.
Louis kisses Elenour on the cheek.
Zayn pulls me down by the wrist and does the same.
"Hey!! Where's mine?" says Harry.
I start to anwser but Zayn interrupps.
"Don't worry,Lyssa.You don't have to cook for this lazy prick!!"
Louis laughs.
I stare hardly at Harry.
I feel Zayn's fingers dig into my skin.
"I'M NOT YOUR FRIGGEN MAID!!!" I scream.
Zayn stands up and drags me by my wrist down the hall.
Elenour is watching with her mouth gaping open in horror.
He drags me into his room.
"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO NEVER TALK TO ANY OF THE GUYS!!!!!"
I gulp.
Before he can hit me I roll over and run to the bathroom.I slam it close and lock it.I throw some things in front of it and back up slowly.
Bang.Bang.Bang.Bang.
"OPEN THE DOOR!!!"
I shiver and drop to the floor once I reach the wall.
I wrap my arms around my knees.
Suddenly the door flies open.
He's standing there,fumming.
Well crap.
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I tug his thick dark hair.
He moans and runs his hands up and down my sides.
He opens his eyes and rolls me over so he's on top of me.
He looks me in the eyes asking that one question.
I nod and close my eyes.
"ZAYN!!"
I wake up panting.I look around.I look at the person beside me.Oh..........WAIT!!!!!!!!!!!
I do a double take.I grimace and reach down.I pull my hand back p.Oh, thank goodness!!
For a second,I thought I had lost my v card to this guy.Yes.I,Alyssa Peyton,am a virgin.SO WHAT!?!?!?!?
I just don't belive in sex before marriage.(A/N Just like Nialler!!!!)
I sigh.Last night wasn't what you think.He just held some ice packs on my back.I'M SERIOUS!!!
I slip out of the bed, carful not to wake him.
I walk to the closet and grab some sweat pants and a large t-shirt and slip them on.
I walk slowly to the door and open it.I walk down the hall to the stairs and walk down.
I'm pretty hungry.I find the kitchen once again.I find the medicine cabinet and search through it until I find ibuprofen.I take two because of the burns.I put them back. I grab some food and walk towards the living room.
Elenour is sitting on the couch painting her nails a bright aqua blue and Louis is watching her.
I sit down and join her. I clean under my nails and push back my cuticles.
After that I paint my nails white because that makes bright and neon colors brighter on your nails.When it dries,I paint them a neon orange.
I gently blow on them and whisper with Elenour.
I hear a stomping down the stairs and yelling"OO SO HELP ME,IF SHE LEFT AGAIN SHE'S GONNA GET IT!!"
I whip my head around just as Zayn is at the bottom of the stairs.
He sees me and rolls his eyes.
He walks over and glances at Louis and pushes his chin up at him, acknowledging him.He pulls me up by the arm and grabs my waist pulling me closer to him.
He kisses me.I start to pull away but he grips my waist tighter and brings his hand to the back of my head,running it through my hair,forcing my head to stay in place.He pulls away.
"Go make me some breakfast.K?" he says.
I roll my eyes and walk to the kitchen.
"Elenour,go help Alyssa." says Louis.
She follows me.
"You cook?" I ask.
"Yup." she states.
"Good.Cause I couldn't cook to save my life.I can't make crap either."
She laughs.
"Here.Sqeeze the juice out into some glasses." she says after cutting a few oranges into 4ths.
"I'll make some eggs and toast." she says grinning at my struggling to get all the juice out of an orange.
She laughs again and shows me how you're supposed to do it.
I painfully fail.
"Man,you're right!You can't cook!" laughs Elenour.
We hear the front door to the loft open.I glance through the hallway and see Harry greeting Zayn and Louis.
Elenour taps on my shoulder."Here.This is Zayn's.Liam and Niall are always last to arrive.And I can give Harry his when I come back."
We walk to the living room and give the boys their plates.
Louis kisses Elenour on the cheek.
Zayn pulls me down by the wrist and does the same.
"Hey!! Where's mine?" says Harry.
I start to anwser but Zayn interrupps.
"Don't worry,Lyssa.You don't have to cook for this lazy prick!!"
Louis laughs.
I stare hardly at Harry.
I feel Zayn's fingers dig into my skin.
"I'M NOT YOUR FRIGGEN MAID!!!" I scream.
Zayn stands up and drags me by my wrist down the hall.
Elenour is watching with her mouth gaping open in horror.
He drags me into his room.
"I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO NEVER TALK TO ANY OF THE GUYS!!!!!"
I gulp.
Before he can hit me I roll over and run to the bathroom.I slam it close and lock it.I throw some things in front of it and back up slowly.
Bang.Bang.Bang.Bang.
"OPEN THE DOOR!!!"
I shiver and drop to the floor once I reach the wall.
I wrap my arms around my knees.
Suddenly the door flies open.
He's standing there,fumming.
Well crap.
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