The Boy Down the Street

"Zayn, what are you donig?" I asked, giggling. Zayn was kissing me up and down my neck and his hands were wandering up and down my body. I laughed. I could feel his smile on my skin. "Are you ticklish?" He asked in between kisses. "Uhhh . . . " I said."I'll take that as a yes." He said sitting up. He tickled me up and down my torso. Somehow his hand ended up my shirt. His rough hand rubbed my smooth stomach. I met his eyes. We stared at eachother for a second before smashing our lips together. We sat up and were still kissing and his hand was will under my shirt. It had reached my breast. Just as he touched it, the doorbell rang. "Damn. It was just getting good." He said under his breath. I pulled down my shirt and smoothed my hair. We both made it down stairs when the doorbell rang again. "I'm coming!" Zayn yelled. Oh god. "Hey sexy!" Yelled a very drunk Nsthan. "What are you doing here!!! How do you know I'm here!!!" I yelled, pissed. "Don't you know hun, ive been watching you since we broke up. Who is this? Your new boyfriend? Already replaced me?" He said. I could smell the alcohol on his breath. "Um, you need to leave!" Zayn said, stepping in front of me. "How about no!" Nathan said, punching Zayn in the eye. "Zayn!" I yelled and ran up to him. Nathan punched me in the face and as I fell he cuaght me. Zayn was still on the ground, trying to get up. "Zayn! Help!!!" I screamed, still getting dragged. Nathan threw me into the back seat of his Jeep and slammed the door. Just as Zayn was running towards the car, we sped away. I breathed heavily. My cheek ached from when it took Nathan's blow. "You okay sexy?" Nathan asked from the front seat. "Where are you taking me?" I asked groggily. "Well to my apartment of course. I want to get you on my bed with no clothes baby!" He said. I groaned from sickness. This can't end well.

Notes

Cliffhanger! Told you the last chapter was a filler! Enjoy, Kylie