Chapter 7

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Zayn's car.






Zayn POV:







Waking up the next day , I feel excited for the first time to go to school.

I grab an outfit and head to the bathroom to change. I stand in front of the mirror to do my hair then put on my glasses.

I already know what I'm gonna do to Harry today.

"Hey honey , you're late! " My mom says when I have gone downstairs.

"I know , I'm taking the car. " I reply. Her eyebrows raise in surprise.

They didn't see me use the car before so it's a surprise for me to use it.

"Oh okay , have a nice day. " She smiles at me and I return the smile.

I head outside to the garage where my car is.

"Say hello to daddy. " I chuckle to myself as I talk to the car. I open it and got inside.

I arrive at school and park the car in the parking lot. I see all heads turn to the unfamiliar luxury car that has arrived.

They gasp when they saw me getting out of it. I just ignore them but my eyes land on a certain someone.

I send Harry , who is looking at me with a dropped jaw , a smirk and salute him with my hand.

I lock my car and slip my backpack over my shoulder. I walk towards Harry's squad and brush against him in the process.

"Hey Lolita. " I whisper without making it obvious as I walk past him.

I look over my shoulder to see him glaring at me which I smirk at.

"Freak. " I hear Hunter spat making the whole squad snicker.

Harry gives me a smug look and looks away. I turn around and march towards the school but not without promising to get back at the bitch.

I go to my locker and open it to see what class I have. I sigh when I see that I have English class. I just hate the teacher.

I grab my books and close the locker. I turn around to see Harry walking down the hall with Hunter who has his arm around Harry's waist.

When my eyes meet Harry's , he rolls them and looks away. I clench my jaw in anger , maybe he really needs to know who is the boss now.

I walk in the class and sit in the back. Soon enough , the room starts to be filled with students.

I start to get bored half way through the lesson , I already know all that.

I grab my phone and went to Harry's contact to annoy him a little.

To Harry:

-Lolita!

A minute later I received a reply.

From Harry:

-I told you not to fucking call me that!

To Harry:

-I don't like your booty mouth , Lolita.

I sigh cause I know it's gonna be hard to deal with him , but I like a challenge anyway.

From Harry:

-and? Should I give a fuck?

To Harry:

-I think you should , have you forgotten about the pretty pics I have of you?

I look back at him after I has sent the message to see his pale face making me smirk in victory.

He doesn't reply after that which means I got on his nerves.

The bell rings signaling the end of the lesson. I grab my things and walk to my locker to place them inside.

I head to the changing room because I have gym. I wait for them all to change and leave so I have my privacy. Just as I'm about to take off my shirt , someone walks on me.

"You're everywhere I go! " Harry protests when he sees me.

"Maybe you're the one who is following me. " I wiggle my eyebrows.

He gives me a dirty look. I mention him forward with a flick of my fingers.

"What do you want? " He groans not moving.

"C'mere. " I order.

He sighs and surprisingly walks towards me.

I pull him closer when he is in arm reach. "Look , I'm not gonna say this again but stop with the attitude or you're really not gonna like my reaction next time , okay? "

I whisper as my breath fans over his face. He is only staring at me not moving or even blinking.

I lower my head a little and get more in his face. "Okay Lolita? " I ask again.

He breaks out of his trance and nods his head. I raise my hand and he flinches in response but I only brush away his hair from his face.

"Good girl. "

I watch as Harry plays basketball again with the jokes , doesn't he notice that they only let him play to see the way his ass bounce when he jumps?

I decide to go pay him back one of the many falls he caused me before.

I jog around him and while he is running with the ball , I extend my leg and he immediately falls down.

He lands on his butt hard and some of the guys snicker. Payback is a bitch.

"Karma. " I chuckle when he looks up to see me standing there.

He shoots up angrily and marches to me. "WHY DID YOU DO THAT YOU FREAK FACE?! " He shouts and lands a harsh slap upon my cheek.

My head turns to the side as an effect of the force of the slap. My whole body tenses up and I stand there for a minute.

I look around to see the whole field is looking at us. Some of them whispering , some laughing and some just staring.

I look back at Harry with so much rage as my face probably turns red and my eyes turn black.

I see the anger in his eyes fades away and fear replaces it.

"You are so gonna regret doing this. " I growl then storm off.

I hear him call my name many times but I just ignore him and head to the changing room.

Just as I put my shirt on someone comes running in the room.

"Z-zayn! " Harry gasps trying to take his breath.

"I-I... " He trails off not knowing what to say.

I put my glasses on and turn around after a while of silence.

"I have a free period , I expect to see you at the janitor's room by the time I'm there. " With that I storm out of the room towards my locker to grab my phone from there.

After grabbing my phone , I walk to the janitor's room. I open the door and enter the room to see Harry waiting for me.

"Why did you ask me to wait for you here? " He asks when I'm just standing there staring at him with my arms crossed over my chest while I'm leaning on the wall.

"Take off your jeans. " I state with no emotion.

He looks at me like I have grown an extra head. "What? "

"I said take off your damn jeans. " I order starting to get really irritated.

He shuffles on his feet nervously then starts to take his pants off.

"Are you gonna fuck me? " He questions.

I ignore him and sit down on a chair beside me.

"Your briefs too. " I say.

He does as he is told and stands there with his lower body naked. It's strange to see someone naked in front of me. Yes , I'm a virgin and have never seen a girl or a guy naked expect in porn videos.

"Now , come here. " I mention with my pointy finger.

He walks to me hesitantly and with slow steps till he stops right in front of me.

I look him up and down till my eyes trial down his soft girly legs. I trail a hand down his right leg to feel the milky skin.

I bite my bottom lip. What? I'm a normal guy who can get horny too so don't blame me.

"Over my lap , Lolita. " I purr.

"What? No! " He shakes his head with wide eyes and he is about to back away from me but I quickly grab his wrist and force his body down over my lap.

He starts to trash around trying to get away from me but I prevent him from doing so.

"You don't have a say in this , bitch. " I growl grabbing his hair tightly to stop his movement.

I pull his hair so his ear is by my mouth. "That was a wrong move for you to slap me. " I growl and land a very hard slap on his left butt cheek.

He cries out in pain and his body shakes in my hold. Yes , I'm gonna make sure that the bitch won't be able to sit down for at least a week.

"I have had enough with the attitude and I already have warned you , but you are still a bitch. " I snarl and continue to beat his already red ass.

He is a crying mess by the time I'm finished with him. "That will teach you to respect me next time. " I huff and push him off my lap.

He sniffles and looks up at me with blood shoot eyes from all the crying.

"Fuck you! " He spats.

I chuckle and lean down till my face is right in front of his. "Soon baby ... soon. " I bat his cheek lightly and stand up.

I'm about to leave when I remember something.

"Oh by the way! " I squat down to his level and grab his chin roughly when he refuses to look at me.

"I know that every weekend there's a party in someone's house , so tomorrow you won't be attending it and I want you at my house by 7 , a minute later and see what will happen , yeah? "

He glares at me and snatches his face away from my hold.

"You can't tell me what to do! I'm not someone's bitch. " He looks at me with a dirty look.

I chuckle at what he has said and lick my lips.

"But I already made you my bitch. "











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