The Badboy's Brat.

Chapter 68

Zira Williams

I saw Zayn and I, standing at our school arguing with each other. There were other people too but I saw only us.

"We both love each other and you know it!" I screamed.

"Look, Zira. We are just friends. I don't love you. Not then, not now. There is one woman I already love. She's the first in my life, and for the rest of my life, she'll be the only one." he said, shattering my heart into millions of pieces.

"Who is that bitch?" I asked, rudely. I was burning with jealousy.

Zayn looked beyond angry hearing my words. It felt like a beast in him was unleashed.

"It isn't you, so there's no need for you to care. I don't want you to talk shit about my girlfriend. Just get outta my sight and that's the best for you," he said, gritting his teeth. What the hell? Girlfriend? Seriously?

"I won't leave you Zayn. You are mine. I won't let anyone steal you from me." I screamed at the top of my lungs. It was too much for me to take.

"I am not yours to be stolen from you. Stop creating a scene here. Get away before I do something that I'd regret, Zira. Get the fuck out of here," he said in a threatening tone, yelling back.
Why is he doing this?

"So, you don't love me? You don't want me?" I asked, tearing up from anger and frustration.

"I never loved you. I just saw you as my friend. But now you went beyond the limit. The one I want is already with me. So just fuck off," he said, rudely. My heart is breaking with every word he says and he doesn't even care about it.

"I won't leave you two to live happily. I can't let go of what's mine!" I screamed again. I can't let him go. I just can't. He's mine to be cherished not that bitch's. I need him. I need Zayn and I'd do whatever it takes to make him mine. I'd go to any extent.

His jaw clenched and his nerves popped out in his neck and arms. He clenched his hand tightly, making his knuckles go white. His aura became dark and he looked like the devil himself. He looked very scary. Very intimidating.

He took a step closer to me and said, "One more word. I swear to God, if you talk one more word about us, you won't be able to bear the consequence, Zira. I'll make sure to make your life a living hell if one more word leaves your mouth about us," in a threatening tone, gritting his teeth. I've never seen him like this. I looked at him terrified. I shuddered seeing him and ran away from there without wasting a minute. I can't stand him as his raging eyes burnt holes through me.

I ran away from him. I ran till I found myself panting for air. I couldn't stop my tears falling down my cheeks mercilessly. I felt futile and took my car and wanted to go somewhere far.
Far from here. Far from everything. I wanna disappear and leave all my pain behind. I felt my sight blur as it was now completely teary. I felt woozy and then suddenly a truck hit my car causing me to scream in pain. I felt blood draining from my body. I felt immense pain. I kept on screaming wishing someone could help me. I don't want to die. Not this way. Not before I have Zayn.

I then woke up with a loud scream. Chris was there by my side and calmed me down. It was just a nightmare. But it felt so real. So terrifying. So painful.

So, I was hit by a truck and was in a coma for six years! Six freaking years! Everything is because of Aurora. She is the reason I lost my six years of life!
I lost six years! I lost my Zayn and I couldn't live those days again and everything is because of her. Only because of her.