
Love is in full swing
Confrontation
Hailiegh's P.O.V
I was walking to work, when I passed a news stand. I looked and there was a picture of Zayn on the front. I couldn't believe that Zayn would do this. I walk into my apartment and I see Zayn slumped on the couch. "What the hell happened, Zayn." I yell. He looks at me. 'I messed up, okay." he said thinking that would end the conversation. I wasn't finished. "Yeah, you screwed up. Why?" "Because that reporter was being too nosy!" he yelled. I realized how cute zayn was when he yelled. "Oh so that gives you the right to break his camera?" I yelled back. Something in zayn clicked and he came over to me in two steps and he stopped. "I wasn't in the mood for my picture to be taken!" he said. I stood there and before I could say anything Zayn kissed me and took me in his arms and set me on the counter. "Zayn, I'm sorry. I knew you didn't do it without a reason." I said in between kisses. "You're gonna be sorry." he growled against my lips. He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom where he set me on the bed.
He pulled my jeans off and he threw my shirt over my head. He slids my bra straps off and he unclasps the back of my bra and it fell to the floor. He kissed my belly down to where my panties started. He slid my panties off and he stopped. "What, Zayn" I said noticing the stop. "Just admiring how beautiful you are." he said. I blushed and said "I'm ready." Zayn entered in and I nuzzled into his neck. It felt so good. I tried not to moan,but I couldn't help it. He started to push in and out. I loved it. After it was done, Zayn fell asleep and I looked at him. He looked sweet and innocent. I just knew he wasn't a troubled popstar like they said.
I was walking to work, when I passed a news stand. I looked and there was a picture of Zayn on the front. I couldn't believe that Zayn would do this. I walk into my apartment and I see Zayn slumped on the couch. "What the hell happened, Zayn." I yell. He looks at me. 'I messed up, okay." he said thinking that would end the conversation. I wasn't finished. "Yeah, you screwed up. Why?" "Because that reporter was being too nosy!" he yelled. I realized how cute zayn was when he yelled. "Oh so that gives you the right to break his camera?" I yelled back. Something in zayn clicked and he came over to me in two steps and he stopped. "I wasn't in the mood for my picture to be taken!" he said. I stood there and before I could say anything Zayn kissed me and took me in his arms and set me on the counter. "Zayn, I'm sorry. I knew you didn't do it without a reason." I said in between kisses. "You're gonna be sorry." he growled against my lips. He picked me up and carried me to the bedroom where he set me on the bed.
He pulled my jeans off and he threw my shirt over my head. He slids my bra straps off and he unclasps the back of my bra and it fell to the floor. He kissed my belly down to where my panties started. He slid my panties off and he stopped. "What, Zayn" I said noticing the stop. "Just admiring how beautiful you are." he said. I blushed and said "I'm ready." Zayn entered in and I nuzzled into his neck. It felt so good. I tried not to moan,but I couldn't help it. He started to push in and out. I loved it. After it was done, Zayn fell asleep and I looked at him. He looked sweet and innocent. I just knew he wasn't a troubled popstar like they said.
7/15/13