Jealousy || hs.

By snapbackliamm

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Jealousy /'dʒeləsi/ noun [U]: an unhappy feeling because someone has something that you would like or can do... More

Jealousy.
Chapter 1.
Chapter 2.
Chapter 3.
Chapter 4.
Chapter 5.
Chapter 6.
Chapter 7.
Chapter 8.
Chapter 9.
Chapter 10.
Chapter 11.
Chapter 12.
Chapter 13.
Chapter 14.
Chapter 15.
Chapter 16.
Chapter 17.
Chapter 18.
Chapter 19.
Chapter 20.
Chapter 21.
Chapter 22.
Chapter 24.
Chapter 25.
Final chapter.

Chapter 23.

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By snapbackliamm

Sky

Flashback

“Come on Sky! We’re late!” Amber shouted from the kitchen. I was struggling with myself trying to decide which dress to wear for Zayn’s party.

“I’m finishing with my make up, just a second!” I shouted back and finally gave in, grabbing the coral dress. I put on my beige heels, gave a final touch to my make up and went downstairs to find an impatient Amber waiting next to the door.

"I understand that you are a woman, because so am I and that's what we do, but how can you take so long to get dressed?" she laughed and I joined her. 

"I'm sorry, I didn't meant to take that long."

"Come on, your dad is waiting for us in the car" she said and we got out of the house to go to the party. 

Once we got to Zayn's house, a big crowd was dancing out in the garden and another even bigger was in the house, drinking and laughing. We got inside to greet Zayn and some friends of his. We had met them at school but we had never talked with each other. One of them was a bit older than the rest and very similar to the one who had introduced himself as Niall.

"Hey" he said and smiled at me. Apparently, he was Niall's cousin.

"Hi Jeffrey" I answered and for a couple of seconds I got lost in his brown eyes. I already knew him and, even though being with him in the same room made me a little nervous, that night I was feeling slightly attracted to him.

We sat together at a table and Louis suggested to play some games which involved drinking. We all agreed and after a few minutes we all had red cups in our hands. We played for what seemed like two hours and, as usual, I lost most of the games and ended up drinking no less than five or six glasses of some sweet strawberry drink. We were all laughing at nothing and my vision was kind of blurred but I was still conscious of what was going on.

"I'm not feeling good. I'll go out for some air" Amber said after we finished laughing like idiots at our own terrible jokes.

"Yea, me neither. I'll come with you" Louis answered and they both left, making us, but mostly me, shout them silly things about kissing and stuff, just like if we were five years old.

"I think I'll do the same" Liam commented and went to what I think that was the backyard.

"So, do you want another drink?" Jeffrey asked me. 

"No, I think if I drink one more glass I'll pass out" I laughed and he smiled.

"Alright, would you come with me? I do want another one" he said and stood up, staring at me with his deep eyes.

"Sure" I smiled and joined him, leaving Zayn and Niall alone.

After he got his drink, we stumbled through the crowd and ended up on one couch, me on his lap and we both in a playful mood because of the alcohol in our bodies. 

"You know who I am, don't you?" he asked, smiling at me.

"Yea, you sold me those things for Christian, my ex boyfriend" I answered, still laughing.

"And you know you have to pay, right?" He placed his hand on my waist and my heart skipped a beat.

"I know, and I'm sorry. Christian was supposed to give me some money to..."

"Shh, don't worry about the money" he interrupted me. "I can lower the price if you give me something in return." He gazed at me and, after a few seconds, he leaned to me and placed a soft kiss in my lips, leaving a tingling sensation on my skin and making me shiver. Seeing that I had no objection, he leaned further and kissed me again, this time allowing the kiss to deepen. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he did the same with my waist, pressing his body to mine. His scent entered through my nostrils and that, combined with his soft touch on my back, was sending electricity through my whole body.

He moved his hand to my leg and gently started stroking up my thigh, drawing circles and giving me chills. I tangled my fingers in his hair and our bodies came even closer to each other, if that was even possible. He bit my bottom lip and I thought I was going to throw myself on him, but a strong pull in my arm lifted me from his lap and I almost tripped on my own feet and fell to the floor.

"What the hell are you doing?" Amber shouted at me through the music with a hint of disapprooval in her voice, but with a smirk playing on her lips.

"I... I don't know" I rushed my words and they came out as a mumble.

"It looked like you two were going to do it right there in front of everyone!" she laughed but then changed her look.

"Yeah I was just playing with him, I wasn't going to do anything" I defended myself and started to giggle like a fool.

"It didn't seem like that!" she insisted, now with a scowl on her face.

 "Just drop it!" 

"Okay, okay, we'll talk about this later. Let's go, my dad is waiting outside." 

I nodded and grabbed her arm to make our way together through the bunch of people. When we got to the door we bumped into Liam, who was coming from the front yard.

"Hey, where are you two going?" he asked. I gazed with confusion at his three faces swaying back and forth.

"We are leaving" Amber answered. I looked at her and she had at least three eyes too.

"Tell the rest we had a great time!" I added, trying not to seem so drunk, and then I glanced back to the room where we were before. I caught a glimpse of who I thought were Zayn and Jeffrey. If it wasn't because of the level of alcohol in my body at that moment, I could've sworn that Jeffrey was pointing at me and Zayn was staring at him with the deepest scowl on his face.

"Okay, see you soon!" Liam smiled at us and so did we. Then we left the house.

End of flashback.

"You know this is all your fault, right?" Jeffrey cut Zayn off, pushing him backwards. Zayn shoot him a glare but Jeffrey ignored him. "If you had payed me..."

"I did it!" I complained.

"Not as I wanted you to."

"I did everything you asked for," 

"Can we hurry?" Zayn growled.

"Patience's the key, Zayn" Jeffrey turned back to him, then looked at me, then at him again, "patience's the key."

I gazed at Zayn, thinking of everything we had shared together. My mind was still not able to process what he was trying to do to me.

"Zayn," I whispered with tears forming in the corner of my eyes, "please. You... you were my friend."

"No!" he snapped, furious. "I wanted to be more than that."

"Just stop it!" Jeffrey cut us off. "We'll kill her when I figure out what's better" he said to Zayn and I couldn't help the shiver running down my spine.

Please, I thought, somebody help me. 

The rope that was tying my hands together suddenly loosened, as if someone had untied it. I kept my hands on my back, trying to simulate that they were still tied, because as soon as they realized the rope had loosened, they would tie it even tighter and I would have no escape.

"Let's do it now!" Zayn grabbed my arm and I flinched. Jeffrey seized him by the collar of his shirt and pushed him away from me.

"Just fucking wait Zayn!" he yelled and Zayn shoot him a glare. "You see the point, Sky, don't you? You always cause problems, and we have to do something about it..."

"Would you stop that? Don't you see that lecturing her is pointless?"

"If you want me to help you you'll have to do it my way. Didn't you want to take advantage of her first?" he pointed at me and the thought made me nauseous.

"I've had enough of this shit! First at my party, then at Niall's party! I should've killed you too!" Zayn was out of his mind yelling at Jeffrey and they were as blended in the discussion as to stop paying attention to what I was doing, so I dawned on that that was the right moment to escape.

I stood up slowly and carefully, trying my best not to make any sound. I untied the rope from my wrists allowing my arms to break loose and then I ran stealthily to the small fence. I stopped to glance back at them but before I could move Zayn was right behind me. He threw himself on me and made me fall hardly to the ground. I instantly fell an agonizing pain on my left hand. I couldn't feel it. Three of my fingers had bent beneath us and I let out a gasp when trying to pull my hand out from under my back.

"You're so stupid" he growled in my ear. 

"Get off!" I yelled, pushing his chest with my other hand. He turned me around, climbing up my back. and released my fingers, but the pain didn't cease. I tried to block the aching and crawl through the ground but all I got was a blow in my head.

"Stay still!" he ordered, but I didn't obey. Instead, I turned around to face him again and dug my nails into his face with all my strenght. 

But Zayn didn't move. I was no match for his strong muscles.

He hissed to the insignificant pain I was causing him and slapped me. I would've never imagined someone like Zayn hurting me. It was so irreal. All this years had been a complete farce. He had always pretended to be someone he wasn't, someone sweet and understanding, and now he was trying to kill me.

Rain started to fall from above, spraying us with tiny and clear drops. He pulled himself off of me and made me sit up, then he grabbed both of my wrists in front of my chest, holding them with one of his hands. His long and soft fingers grasped my neck and drew my face near to his.

"If I'm going to kill you, I should get what I have wanted for such a long time first" he whispered with a smirk on his lips. I tried to force myself away from him but his hand in my neck pulled me even closer to his face, making his wet and desperate lips press to mine. Realizing I wasn't going to give him what he wanted, he didn't give up and turned me around, wrapping his arms around my chest. I tried to hit him in the stomach but all I did was bend my broken fingers even more. His breathing hit my ear and he started kissing my neck and caressing my breasts nastily. I pushed him away with desperation and nervousness and gritted my eyes, waiting for a new blow in my head, but it didn't come. Instead, I felt a cold material sliding up my arm, clavicle and finishing right under my chin.

"Please" I begged. I didn't know what else to do. I was trying my best to force the words out of my shaky mouth. "Please don't do this."

"I have no choice. I'm sorry" he whispered, "I really am."

And after this words I was paralyzed, waiting for him to do it. After all this time I was finally going to be with Harry. But, what about my family? And my friends?

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