I need you (a zendaya and val story)

Lessons

Val's POV

"Zendaya!"

I saw as she looked at me, smiled, and then lost consciousness.

I turned to Greg.

"Who are you!?"

"I'm her boyfriend, old man."

"Old man? Ill show you what an old man can do! I'm going to kill you!" I said as I lunged at him.

My fist connected with his jaw. I threw him to to the ground. As I was about to swing at him again, I heard a soft voice whisper,"Val. Please don't honey."

I turned.

"Oh god zendaya," I said as I rushed to her. I picked her up, with the backs of her knees in one arm and the back of her neck laying on the other.

She was so light.

"Sweetie," I said to her. "Why do you let people do this to you?"

"I love you Val."

Huh? That was sudden.

"What Z?"

Did she know I felt that way too?

"I wish I could have you. But until I'm eighteen, I know you won't have it. Scumbags like him just fill up the time. "

"Z. I love you too."

"What?" She exclaimed.

"You've had me since the day I met you."

Zendayas POV

I was laying on Val's couch in the apartment he and Maks share.

I was almost asleep when I heard the door slam.

"Val! Val! Brother! I had the most fun today! You should have came to the clubs with me instead of chasin after that gir-"

"Hello Maks."

He seemed a little drunk. Okay. More than a little.

"Zendaaaaaayaaa! Hey hey! It's my little Z! Did I eva tell you how much I love you little z?"

I stared at him.

"As a sister of course," he continued to ramble.

"Would you let the girl get some sleep," Val said as e walked into the room.

"Ah ah it's val! Vally Wally. Aren't you just a little rooomantiiic," Maks slurred.

I giggled. I loved watching them tease each other.

I looked down at my wrist. Val had to bandage it because of how tightly Greg had held it.

I watched the two brothers fight as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

Greg's POV

I had watched as val carried Zendaya away.

Little did they know I followed them.

Now that I know where zendaya will be staying, I can get my revenge.

Sweet. Sweet. Revenge.

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