STRENGTH

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

"Yeah, my fault that I stayed alive or I recovered faster than expected?"

"Who cares? It's your fault that Zayn isn't going out with me for my party tonight, your fault that he cancelled his date with me. It's all your fault you whore."

She spat, which earned her a hard slap across her face from me.

"I didn't punch you cos I want you to have you face at your party tonight but don't you ever call me a whore even in your weirdest dreams. A whore like you should never try that. Why will you think that I 'll go out with a guy whom I hate? I hate Zayn so much!"

I said as I shoved her aside and walked away along with Daisy.

I felt someone else was watching me as we walked out of the school and guilt washed through me. I just shrugged it off as we walked away. But a annoying question which seemed very important to me suddenly popped into my brain. Do I love Zayn?

*ZAYN'S P.O.V*

I slammed the door closed behind me as soon as I entered my room. I heard Jake and Lumina knocking at my door as hard as they could, ordering me to open the door.

"Both of you should leave me alone!"

I yelled as I threw a glass at the door.

"Zayn open this door!"

Jake ordered even though Lu tried to persuade him to leave.

"I SWEAR TO GOD THAT IF YOU TWO DON'T LEAVE, I KILL YOU BOTH IF I OPEN THIS DOOR, JUST LEAVE PLEASE!!!!"

I warned and begged and I heard them slowly leave. I stared and my reflection in the mirror.

"She said is loud and clear, she hates you Zayn!"

I said to myself and threw a vase of flowers at my reflection. I stared at the shattered mirror and saw my eyes gradually change into black.

*JAKE'S P.O.V*

I heard a loud sound from my brother's room like something got shattered.

"Stay here, I have to check on him."

I informed Lu and when she wanted protesting, I quickly cut her off.

"He's my brother, no matter how dangerous he is or how deadly he becomes, he will always be my brother, my blood."

I said and I zoomed off to my brother's room and unlocked it with an extra key before opening and entering inside.

"GET OUT!"

Zayn ordered as he turned around to face me. His eyes were black, void and with no remorse.

To be honest, fear gripped me but I found some courage to stand, prevent him from reading my mind and I finally spoke.