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You Can't Resist Me For Long...

Chapter Eight~Back To September

~Racheal~

After the whole food fight, everybody was buzzing. School went by quickly with all the raving excitement. Liam dropped Marciline off first then me, leaving me with all these thoughts.
Its just, that certain sparkle in Zayns eye when he looked at my bestfriend. Even if he only got to look at her for a minute. I just didn't want her to get hurt like me. It was all I thought about during second hour. I knew she has a class then with a 'King'. Harry Styles to be exact. Then this morning he was with her and Zayn. Soon Louis would ger friendly with her then Niall.

Everybody knows that if the 'Kings' we all close to the monthly, then she'll get hurt big time. I didnt tell Marciline that part though. Not just yet. Liam and I was talking about that. So we decided to convince her to resist him. She might be the only girl who could make it.

Marcilines different from the others. Shes already fragile. The girls he goes for usually are independent, loud, out-going, and arent afraid to speak their mind. Plus they're not... innocent. They are usually experinced for his pleasure.

Thats why almost every victim is hoping for her. Either they hope for her t resist him fully or to change him. Most our going for first option though. We've all fallen for him so that doesnt stop us from major jealousy.

I can still remember the day I confessed clearly...

~|•|~September 27th 2013

Racheal had been feeling like this after week one. She knew she had truly fallen for Zayn Malik. The thing is, she tried to fight it. She knew what would happen but she couldnt help but hope that maybe, just maybe he doesnt only want her for sex. Maybe he migght actually like her personality, her character. So she made sure to look good.

She put on the jeans that he said himself looked good on her, a tie-dyed shirt and her Vans. Racheals never been to Zayns house. Nobody has besides his mates. The ones he can trust. When he throws those legendary parties, its always at a lake house. She hasnt even met his parents but she told herself it was because he wasnt sure.

With a heavy heart, Racheal drove to the Malik household.

Timid knocks on the large house of the Maliks informed they had a visitor. Tricia, Zayns mum, yelled from her room for one of the kids to get it. Wahiliya and Safaa bickered back and forth saying the other should get it. Amused, Zayn got up and answered it. His grin swiftly fell to a frown when he saw Racheal Jones standing on his porch. She looked a tad bit nervous. Her blue eyes trailed up from her shoes and gave Zayn a small smile.

"Racheal." He said, voice void of emotion. Her smile slowly fell and she began to shift on her feet.

"Uhm... I wanted to tell you something in person." She stated, biting her lip. Zayn already knew what was coming. He could tell by her behavior. Either she was going to ask 'What are we? Are we.. a couple?' Or admit there love. He didn't want to hear either of those words. Zayn didn't understand why the girls he choose always did that but knew what would happen. Women.

Zayn didnt want his sister to witness anything or for Racheal to see his house so he stepped outside and shut the door. He noticed he posture slouch a bit from disappointment but did he care? No.

"What Racheal?" He asked bored. Its too bad that she might ruin her month now. She was a fun girl but all good things come to an end. Thats what Yaser, his dad and his mum tried to comfort him with when- no. He will not bring her up.

"Um.. I-I know we havent known each other for l-long but I know how I fe-feel. I love you Zayn." She stammered. Zayn didn't move. His eyes didn't widen and the smile she hoped for did appear. "I love you Zayn Malik." She repeated, bravely taking another step toward the statue-like boy. Timidly, her left hand rose to stroke his cheek. Nothing. She thought he was going to at least lean into his touch.

"Leave Racheal." Zayn spoke harshly, startling the blue-eyed girl. Her small hand swiftly retreated.

"Wh-what?" Her voice was cracking, tears already forming.

"Go. Leave. I don't feel that way for you. Your feeling aren't mutual." He was trying to keep in his temper. Zayn didn't want to scare Racheal but he wanted to get the point across. The sound of a broken sob made him loose it. With a hateful glare, he slightly pushed the girl back. It was hard to not use more force. He was practically shaking. "Racheal. Leave! I. Don't. Love. You!" He spat. She stumbled for a second but steadied herself.

"I love you so, so much Zayn Malik." She cried. Zayn couldn't take it so warningly-knowing he would never do it-he raised his hand as if he were going to slap her. Fear was obvious in her eyes as she quickly ran away with a broken heart, Zayn Malik being the cause.

~|•|~Present~Racheal~

I could feel the tears flowing down my face as those event flashed in my mind. He was really gonna hit me. That's why I warned my best friend.

Notes

:( so sad... heh I wonder if any one will notice my little hint of Zayns past in there :3 Thanks for the idea @so crazy 4 1D

Thanks for all the comments too :D cough cough you should like vote cough cough xD THANK YOU!!!!!!

Comments

Holy flip the views and votes! Thanks guys!!!

I will stay tuned for CHapter thirty five :))

Aamna Malik13 Aamna Malik13
6/27/14

This is one of my favorite fan fiction that I have ever read; I love it!

Pleaee update!!!!

@so crazy 4 1D
Everyone but me is going on spring break!!! Lucky...

LottieDa312_Xx LottieDa312_Xx
3/17/14