Haunted ~Dark Zayn Malik~

Chapter one

"ARGGGGGGG!"

Im pretty sure your wondering why I sound like a wilder beast, perfectly good reason.

My grandmother.

My 67 year old grand mother just had to come in my clacking room and switch on the lights like I didn't have a alarm to annoy the shit out of me. But I guess I'm just stuck with two things, huh?

"Finn, sweetheart your gonna have to get out of bed. I don't want you to be late getting to your new job." She says a hint of amusement in her voice. "Don't you have something else to do then bother your 19 year old grand daughter. I mean I have a perfectly good alarm system." I hold up the sliver little clock to show her.

"Well Hun you just really need this job." I sit up cutting her off. "I know I need this job and I won't be late I swear its ,Just." I sigh looking over at her. I've been living with my grand ma since I was 8. My parents ditched me here and left. Never looking back. How can you just leave your kid with a 'good bye kiddo and behave.' How? For 11 years I haven't seen them. But I have my grandma who raised me right. She taught me all I know and I thank her.

But she does annoy me every so often.

"Just let me get ready and ill be down, yeah?" I say smiling at her. She grins. " yeah." She has a heart of gold. She acts so young. Like Peter Pan took her to never land and her adult self never came back. I loved it.

I got out of bed and pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans a white long sleeves v-neck and a black bra. I was probably gonna need to look semi slutty for this new job. But I wasn't gonna go full out booty shorts 10 inch high heels and a little line for a shirt. So the white v-neck and black bra did it . And I even threw in some lace panties for extra effort. I got a new job at a restraunt/bar/strip club/ lounge. It paid whatever I guess. 60 pound a week. I made due.

My fried. Marcy worked there so it kinda helped. She was 21 and had worked there for a year more than me but she said it was a okay job, even got me hooked up with the offer. I praise her.

I walk in the bathroom and strip off my clothes. I grab my tooth brush and put some tooth pace on it and hop in the shower.

Multitasking bitch.

I brush my teeth and wash my body ad hair before stepping out and wrapping a towel around myself . I put my tooth brush back in its place and dry my hair sliding on my undergarments and my clothes. I take the towel from around my hair. And let my natural brown waves be free. I fluffed up my hair with my hands and walked back out to my room. I don't wear makeup so I only looked at my clothes in the mirror an my hair before slipping on my grey converse.

I grab my keys and my bag and head down stairs to see my grand ma cooking pancakes and bacon. " well im ready." She has a smile on her face when she turn around. Then she looks at my shirt. "Uh, I can see your bra." She says putting a hand on her hip. I laugh nervously. "I know I have to though. " I say looking down. "Why? Why you have to?" She says holding her spatula. I gulp and slide my keys and my purse to me. "Cause I do by love you!" I run out the door and I hear her yelling but I ignore it and get into my old beat down 1996 licin.

I praise The Lord I have car or else lord knows all the damn alleys around here in Bradford. I turn The radio and start up the car. I pull out a drive into the quite sleepy streets of Bradford. I know I'm not on my own but I feel like it. And it feels good. To finally be able to do some thing.

Or so I hope.

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HEYY COOL KID! What you think? This is the first chapter of haunted. All my stuff is copyright so don't steal it! But ask to post it anywhere else and give me credit. I know I have no readers but just in case! But please read! It will get good if its not already Idk. But thanks love you! ~ Keasia

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