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The cold ink in his heart

Flashbacks

I invaded my omelet. Hmm….it was good!! The cheese had a delicate taste that made me close my eyes & enjoy it.

“Do you like omelet that much?” It was Harry’s voice.

I didn’t bother to open my eyes & just nodded.

“So we’re going to go to a PARTY!!! Woop woop!!” Louis said enthusiastically.
& that made me open my eyes with shock.

“what?! Party? Tonight?”

“yeah…is there a problem babe? Are you okay?” Zayn said with concerned eyes.

“yeah…it’s just….I…I don’t have a party dress” I said while looking down at my fingers.

“well…that’s not a problem at all babe!!! C’mon let’s go!” Harry said with a big grin on his face. “Are you coming too,lou? We need you there.”

“What? Where? Why do we need Louis? I mean what for?” I was so confused.
“shopping. They wanna take you somewhere to buy a party dress.” Zayn answered like I was an idiot. Well…I am an idiot…sometimes.
“oh…thanks guys but I don’t have that much money to spend on a party dress.”
“You’re not going to buy anything love!!” Louis said & raised his eyebrows.
“that’s so not gonna happen!!! I’m sorry but I can’t let you buy me stuff”
“It’s just a party dress!! C’mon let’s go I’m bloody bored!” Harry said & grabbed my arm with his big hand & took me along with him.

Zayn’s POV:
Harry grabbed her arm & took her along with him despite the fact she was struggling. She wasn’t using all of her force. i knew her enough to say that. Actually she was enjoying it, well Harry wasn’t ugly!
“Take care of her.” I said to lou.
“Don’t worry mate!! See ya”
“let me go!! Now!! Get your hands off me!! What the…” the door made it’s funny closing sound. She was with Haz & lou. She was safe. I had to keep her safe.
“Want some apple juice?” I said to Niall who was typing something in his phone. He was quiet the whole time. He nodded. Like I had to ask.
“so Marlya…she’s your closest friend, right?”
“yepp. more like a sister.” I removed the bottle cap & handed the bottle to him.
“she’s pretty hot”
“you like her? Please don’t tell me you like her! You can’t fall in love with her!! ”
“No…I was saying that she is hot…that’s all!”
“hope so!”
“I think you should be worry about lou & hazza. ”
“I’m pretty sure they know this better than me & you!!”
I knew the boys would like her. She was pretty & wasn’t like the other girls. But she was like a sister to me. We’ve been friends for a year. It wasn’t a long time tough, but we knew about each other like we were friends since forever. I still remember how we became friends. I was 16 & she was 15. That rainy day…
Flashbacks:
It was raining cats & dogs. I liked the sound of the rain drops hitting the ground .I could listen to it all day.
The teacher, Mrs.Wright, was sitting on a leather chair & writing something on a paper & wearing her stupid red glasses.
she looked like a clown.
I was thinking about almost everything but my current history exam.How could I focus on my exam? When mom & dad had a fight again last night & it ended up as always. A drunk crying mom & a dad who leaves the house with the money mom has earned by working her ass off & comes back with pockets full of emptiness & then the same old story. I was tired of this. They barely eat,sleep.The class was quiet if you ignored the whispers. Everyone was trying to cheat to at least answer one single question. It was their biggest wish at that moment. A good mark. Well…life was easier for them when they had a good happy family that cared about each other.
“hey! You! Boy in black, do you know the answer to question 3? I’ll tell you 5 & 7” someone whispered quietly.
I turned around & saw a girl, sitting right behind me, wearing a brown jacket with short dark brown hair & dark brown eyes,long eyelashes, heart shaped lips & tanned skin.she was the new student & the interrupter.
“no”
“what about 8?”
“no!”
“4?”
“No leave me alone!” I hissed.
“Have you written anything at all?”
“None of your business!”
“You don’t have to be rude bad boy!! What’s eating you?”
I closed my eyes & tried to swallow my anger.
“I’m sorry that I can’t help you, my paper looks exactly the same as it was 45 minutes ago!”
“what?! There’s only 15 minutes left!”
“yeah thanks I didn’t know that!”
“c’mon take my paper”
“what?! are you crazy?”
“no! yes! maybe! just take it! HURRY!”
I looked in her eyes. They were so innocent. I didn’t want to make her any trouble so I just shook my head & turned back.
“damn it!!” she hissed & snatched my paper.
“ hey!!are you out of your mind?! What are you doing? Give back my paper!! Now!”
“ Mr.Malik? Everything’s okay there?” damn! It was Mrs.Wright. that annoying clown!
“I ..umm..” I didn’t know what to say. I was doomed.
“yes, sorry, it was my fault Mrs.Wright. I asked him if he had a pen.” The brown jacket girl said. What was she doing?
“It’s okay then Miss Connery…. Attention everyone!! 13 minutes left!”
My head was exploding. why did she saved me? Why she was helping me? I closed my eyes & listened to the rain drops…
Someone poked me in the back. It hurt.
“ow!!”
“Take your paper…I wrote as much as I could Mr.Malik!”
I slowly turned around & stared at her in disbelief. She smiled & handed me the paper. I took it from her.
“Thanks…Miss Connery”
“Times up everyone!!! Please put your papers on that blue desk over there near the door. No more writing Mr.Jones!!!” That stupid clown!!
We both stood up at the same time that made her laugh. I looked at my paper…Wow!! All of the questions were answered,With a neat handwritten. The answers seemed correct. Well answered questions were always better than a blank paper in a history exam. I wanted to thank her again but she was gone.

After school I walked alone down the main street in the rain as always.It was a bit cold so I put my hands in my pockets. Fortunately I was wearing my black jacket,which was really warm. The air smelled so fresh. I liked it,it made me feel fresh.The street was so quiet. I was enjoying the walk with myself that suddenly I heard a scream. A girl’s maybe? I stopped & listened carefully. A girl screamed again. It was coming from the right side. Down the abandoned alley. The “Queen” alley. I followed the scream & saw 2 guys, one who was tall & the other who had a fat face with ginger hair & a girl. the tall boy was holding the girl against a half broken wooden pole & the other one was stripping her. She was crying her eyes out & was almost shirtless. She screamed again & tried to kick the guys, but the tall boy was way stronger than her. Bastards! I clenched my teeth & I rushed to help her. My left fist met the fat faced boy’s nose & made a satisfying sound. He fell on the ground. The tall boy panicked and turned to face me. That was when I kneed him in the groin & my right fist met his cheek. He bent in pain & hold his crotch. I kicked the fat faced boy in the stomach…
“What the fuck…”
I kicked again
“you think…”
& I kicked again, this time harder…
“ you’re doing?”
He rolled over in pain while holding his stomach. The tall boy stood up. “FUCK OFF!! Now!!” I hissed. He looked at me & then grabbed his friend’s arm who was groaning in pain & they both ran off. Cowards! They must have been from the downtown. I hadn’t seen them around.
I turned to that poor girl who had stopped crying. God! It was the same girl who had helped me in the exam!!!
She was panting & shivering at the same time. her hair was completely wet & rain drops were all over her face & her half naked body. wearing only her matching bra & panties. If I was only one more second late…
“oh my God! Look at you! Are you okay?”
“y…ye…..yy…” …she looked at her fingers. She was embarrassed. I tried not to look at her girly parts so that she could be less embarrassed.
I picked up her jacket & her shirt from the dirty wet ground but they were too wet to wear. Bastards! How could they do this to her? I shoved them into my again, fortunately, big bag. Then I saw her bag. shoved that into my bag too.
Then I knelt down in front of her & slowly pulled her jeans up. She shivered again. I stood up & took off my black jacket & put it on her shoulders. She was freezing so she wasn’t able to walk home , I mean she could barely talk!!
Without even looking at her, I picked her up bridal style & headed to our fortunately, near house. I was growing in the streets so she wasn’t really heavy.
“thank you” she was still looking at her fingers.
“no…thank ‘you’ for being able to talk finally!”
She chuckled & looked me in the eyes. She was so innocent. How could they do this to her?
“are you okay? Did they hurt you?”
“I’m fine…they just took my cloth off. Bastards….i’m new here so…hey, you can put me down, you know? I’m all better.”
I ignored her.
“please?”
I put her down.
“sorry for seeing me that way…& thanks for helping me. you know you really didn’t have to.”
“it’s okay…I mean I’m the one that has to be thankful here! You helped me first when you didn’t really have to!”
She chuckled again.
“hey is it okay if I borrow this jacket from you? Promise I’ll give it back. it’s just I have to go home right now…it’s too late already.”
“of course it is….where is your home? I’ll come with you. Apparently it’s not safe here for a girl to walk alone anymore.”
“thanks…”
I smiled. She smiled too & got on her toes & kissed me on the cheeks with her soft wet lips. That kiss made all the bad memories of the last night fade away.
*End of the flashback*
“hey man! Hello!! Are you okay?” ugh!! Interrupter, Niall Horan!!
I shook my head & left the kitchen. Remembering those dog days was a painless torture .

Notes

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Comments

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You better fucking update

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UPDATE RIGHT NOW MY NIALLER IS NOT GOING TO DIE!