“Be my slut, I'll protect and provide for you,” Zayn said to her while pinning her against his father's door.****Notoriously known for his involvement as the leader of the school's bad gang and his cruelness, Elsa Jameson has made it her life mission to avoid Zayn Black at all cost but when she started making friends with the daughter of a legendary basketball player, she knew she was losing it, especially when Zayn turns out to be her friend's brother and he has picked interest in her.
Voir plus"Please tell me that thing isn't sleeping with my man." I heard a student say beside me.
Girl.... what man are you talking about? Everyone in Eastwood High is a boy or a girl. No fúcking man involve. I slam my locker close, the textbook in my hand getting suddenly heavy. The annoying hallway noises suddenly quiet down and I know just why. Stephanie Black must be making an entrance. When I turned around to look, it was just like I thought. I shook my head as I watch her flip her hair while cat-walking toward me. "It's almost time for class, friend. What the hell are you still doing here?" She ask me, I chuckle and intertwine my fingers with hers. I've been schooling in Eastwood High for years now and ever since I started I've been trying to stay out of trouble, it worked for the first few years but last year Stephanie took an interest in me(thinking about it, it felt cringe) "I was just grabbing my textbook for Mr. Hillary's class," I respond as we walk down the hallway, all eyes on us. Who wouldn't look? I am the daughter of a street food seller and she is the daughter of a billionaire and a legendary basketball player, we are completely different, but just like they say, opposites do attract. Our friendship started because I saw her wallet fall off her backpack and being the kind of person that I am, I took it to her. She was moved by my action and a week later she approached me for a lunch date, that was how our friendship started. Even though we were friends I refused to take handouts from her, I befriended her for her and not her money. Steph smiled brightly when she sees her boyfriend, Ray, walking toward us. She kiss his lips and wipe his bottom lip with her thumb. "Your lips are very kissable, my love."She said and I rolled my eyes. I was not jealous. No way. She just liked flaunting Ray anytime we were all together and it's getting tiring. Ray was the son of a senator, someone of her caliber. I would never have a boy that wants me, I mean, I don't want me to when I could just go after the rich girls. I didn't come here to date. My mother wanted the best for me, she wanted me to be educated since she wasn't, and she wanted me to attend the best school in the city despite our financial situation. She took loans, stood in the sun, ran after buses in traffic just to send me to Eastwood High, I would be nothing but a dumb bitch if I forget all that. "Hi, Elsa." Ray greeted me with a wink. I smiled at him and kept it pushing. When we got to our English class, Ray pushed the door open and we all walk in but we couldn't escape Mr. Hillary's alertness. He looked up from his desk and furrowed his eyebrows, I could see through my lenses how his brows pulled together in a deep frown while he watch us. "Nice to see that you're late to my class again, Miss Black, Miss Jameson, and Mr. Hilton."He grumbled. I hung my head in shame as I walked toward an empty chair. You have to get it together, Elsa. I can't let Steph influence my actions, that isn't a good look, I thought to myself. We all took our seats and class started as usual. Thirty minutes later my phone beeped inside my jeans pocket. I knew it wasn't my mother so who the fuck would be texting me at this time of the day? I brought out my phone from my pocket and unlocked it but was surprised to see that it was actually from Stephanie. I glanced at her but she wasn't looking at me, she was so focused on her phone. I clicked on the message and my pants twisted in a bunch. "I forgot to tell you earlier that my brother is throwing a pool party at our house later tonight since my parents are out of town, I'm expecting you." Oh no, you're not. I can't do it. I can't see Zayn. Not tonight. I can't be close to him or I'll lose it, I thought to myself. He is a bad boy, a rich boy, and a Playboy, totally out of my league but still the one that got my heart shaken. I wanted to love a good boy, a boy who knew what he wanted for his future, and not Zayn, not my best friend's brother, but what could I do when my heart was so messed up with the thoughts of him? Fuck! I was doing it again. Thinking about him until I started having headaches. It wasn't healthy. My feelings weren't healthy. That boy doesn't even acknowledge me nor talk to me. I quickly wrote a text and send it back to her. "Sorry best friend, but I can't go. You know how my Mom gets with stuff like this, she'll kill me." I watch her frown as she read my reply and then her fingers started moving again. A few seconds later another message emerges. "That's crap. Just tell her that you have a sleepover with me, she won't say no. And don't forget to bring your bikini, the brown one we bought while shopping last month!" I shook my head and pressed my lips together. Stephanie wasn't someone that can cope with the word "NO," being said to her. No matter what she says all I knew was that I wasn't going to that pool party. "You better plan to come or else you're in trouble, Elsa Snow." She wrote, adding Snow at the end of my name just to make me laugh. I chuckled at her text and put back my phone inside my pants pocket. Stephanie was seriously someone I never thought I'll have so much fun with. "Elsa Jameson, out!" Mr. Hillary scream at me, I glanced up from my chair and noticed the students watching me, I must have laughed out loud. But oh well, I grabbed my backpack and walked out of the class in a hurry, now I just had to find a way to get my Mom to agree with me on going to Steph's house. Anyway possible. I had to do it.Elsa's POV:"I'm sorry to break it to you, my boy, but, I didn't ask you the question. I asked Elsa a question and I want her to be the one to answer for herself, not you." Mrs. Black deadpanned with a roll of her eyes then added as she focused back her attention on me, "so what do you say, Elsa? Do you love Zayn?"I was silent for a while..... not even a while, I was on it for a long time, and I didn't know what to answer, or how to say it. Every eye on the table was focused on me, I could feel their gaze digging holes inside my body. I winched inwardly and took in a deep breath"I do, ma'am, I love him," I said calmly, my heart felt at peace as I let the words out. I felt free of myself. I shot a glance at Zayn and my stomach dropped as I found him eating casually, totally uninterested in what I said. My face burned with shame and my stomach twisted at the blatant disrespect. I pressed my lips into a thin line as I focused my gaze on the food. I shouldn't have said a word.Mrs. Bl
Zayn's POV:I could tell from the look on her face, she wasn't sure if she could believe me or not.She wasn't sure if this was happening. I noticed the shock, excitement, and confusion on her face when I referred to her as my girlfriend. I also wasn't sure what compelled me into saying that. How could I make the mistake of introducing her as my girlfriend to Dad?That was a mistake, but after walking out of the office with my hand wrapped around her waist, and her body glued by my side, I realized that I didn't want to change it. I wanted that girl.A small hand tapped me on the back and I turned around to see Elsa looking so beautiful.Damn!Damn! She looked eatable. I just wanted to kiss the hell outta her lips."Oh, my God! You look so gorgeous, Mama." I whispered into her ear.I wanted to fuck her, to make her mine at that moment. But I couldn't. We were in public."Now, shall we start?" The photographer inquired and I hummed.Before we left, I lowered myself and pressed my fro
Elsa's POV: I stretched myself and yawned tiredly before turning around and my hand landed on someone's chest, I slowly opened my eyes and subconsciously a soft gasp left my lips. "When did I get here? How did I get here?" I asked myself as I squirreled out of the bed and quickly grabbed my clothes that were scattered all over the room. As I rushed to grab my leggings, the peripheral vision of my nakedness hits me on the mirror and I stopped, glued to the spot as I watched myself. I was stark naked with fingerprints all over my ass. Damn. The air around me thickened and sweat broke out from my body. Without turning around or looking at the mirror, I could feel him already. "You're awake, Mama." He kissed my neck and pulled me close to his naked body. My body shook and I wrapped my hands around my chest protectively. "How did I get here?" I questioned no one in particular, I couldn't remember what happened last night. He flipped me back and glared at me. "You don't remember an
Zayn's POV: I could tell from the look on her face, she wasn't sure if she could believe me or not. She wasn't sure if this was happening. I noticed the shock, excitement, and confusion on her face when I referred to her as my girlfriend. I also wasn't sure what compelled me into saying that. How could I make the mistake of introducing her as my girlfriend to Dad? That was a mistake, but after walking out of the office with my hand wrapped around her waist, and her body glued by my side, I realized that I didn't want to change it. I wanted that girl. A small hand tapped me on the back and I turned around to see Elsa looking so beautiful. Damn! Damn! She looked eatable. I just wanted to kiss the hell outta her lips. "Oh, my God! You look so gorgeous, Mama." I whispered into her ear. I wanted to fuck her, to make her mine at that moment. But I couldn't. We were in public. "Now, shall we start?" The photographer inquired and I hummed. Before we left, I lowered myself and pre
Elsa's POV: "Elsa, I heard what happened between you and Jemima. Are you okay?" Stephanie asked me after our exam and I nodded my head with a smile. "Don't worry, she can't bully me," I assured her. Even if everyone bullies me, it can never be that public pussy. I giggled and shook my head. "You have a very bad mouth, Elsa," I said in my head and looked up at Stephanie. "Something happened before you came to class today," I told her and started explaining everything, including how Zayn offered me a deal that was too good to be true. She listened attentively as I told her everything and her eyes widened when I mentioned the modeling job. "This is a lifetime opportunity, Elsa." She pointed out and stared hard at me. "You agreed, right?" Why would she even ask me that? Of course, my answer would be yes "I agreed of course." I replied and smiled. I brought out my phone from my bag and scrolled through my contacts, I need to inform Carl that I wouldn't be around at the pub tonight.
Elsa's POV I agreed to a very silly plan but after a while, I realized my mistake. How could I have agreed to that bullshit after he cornily rejected me and the library? How could I? No matter how hot he was, no matter how Rich he was, no matter how intelligent and no matter how well-connected he was, I should never have let myself down like that. I fucked up so badly and I knew that which was why I refused to go to his house as planned. I didn't want him to see me as a fool. I wanted him to see me as someone with dignity someone who was worth it. As I walked inside the class the next day and carefully searched for him with my eyes and found them at his usual spot; at the back of the class with his friends. I briefly closed my eyes and quickly strolled over to an empty seat. As I sat down, I brought out my textbook and put on my airpod on my ear. Stephanie was nowhere to be found she was probably with her boyfriend. A few minutes into my reading someone interrupted me by bangin
Zayn's POV:I could smell her fear mixed with arousal. Her back snapped into place and her shoulders rises the moment she noticed me behind her.Elsa is a blank paper that I was unable to read but I still get drawn to her, she was someone below my class, if she wasn't Stephanie's friend, I might never have had to look her way, but I did, and I was stuck.How did I become obsessed with her so much? Was it the wet pussy? I've had sweet pussies, a lot of sweet pussies, but why was hers different?"Zayn." She whispered and blinked her eyes rapidly. I could see her chest rising and falling in a rapid beat."You have been avoiding me gorgeous, I missed you," I whispered into her ear. Her face softened a little bit and went back hard again. She was guarding herself, or probably.. her heart.Oh, Elsa, you're done.I grabbed her jaw firmly between my fingers and brought her face close to mine, there was fear mixed with curiosity in her eyes. I'm her eyes, there are a lot of things my little E
Elsa's POV:"Elsa! I thought you wouldn't come again." Steph yelled as soon as she saw me. I squeezed out a smile and hugged her. She must have sensed my mood because as soon as I hugged her, she started patting my back slowly."We will talk about it later," She whispered into my ear and pulled herself away from me. "Mom is in the living room."We both walked inside the living room and I saw Mrs. Black sitting there."Good evening, Mrs. Black." I greeted her, and she looked up at me and smiled."Steph was just sucking, saying that you wouldn't be coming anymore." She said and I chuckled."I've been here for a while now, I was just speaking with Zayn." I retorted, she arched her eyebrows at me and sleekly glanced at Steph before glancing back at me."Alright, I'll leave you ladies to it." She said and stood up. "Going to my husband."When Mrs. Black left, Steph walked up to me and sat down beside me, as she stared into my eyes."What happened?" She inquired.I sniffed and quickly shook
Zayn's POV:Was I too harsh with my response? No, I wasn't.She knew what it was all about. She knew what I was willing to offer and she willingly gave herself to me, now, all of a sudden, asking me what she is to me, trying to make me put a label on us just wasn't it.“What are you talking about?” She questioned and glanced up at me, staring into my eyes just for a brief second before looking away and chuckled bitterly. “What you're saying is that you can't give me what I want, you can't?” I placed my hand on top of hers and squeezed her hand gently. “I want you, Elsa. I like the vibe that you bring, the chemistry between us, I am going to give you myself and my time but that's it. I can't offer more.”She didn't say anything or she couldn't say anything, she was quiet, staring at me with no words. it made me feel some type of way because I was expecting a response but she said nothing.After a while she murmured "I can't give you what you want, Zayn. I can't compromise for you if y
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