I Can Treat You Better. ➳ [n.h.]

Chapter 12

Allie's POV :)

"Jonah!" I scream.

The fucking bimbo on him looks at me and smiles.

"Allie! What are you doing here?" he asks.

"I could fucking ask you the same thing!" I yell at him. "With a fucking slut to be exact."

I walk over to the girl who is now standing up and punch her in the face.

She collapses on the floor.

"Fucking bitch."

Jonah gets up and walks over towards me.

He grabs my wrist and I pull it away from his grasp.

"Don't you dare fucking touch me!" I spit at him.

"Please baby. Let me explain."

I slap him and run off with tears running down my cheeks.

That bastard.

What did I do to deserve this?


I keep on running until I accidently bump into someone.

"I'm sorry," I say.

The person grabs my arm.

I look up.

"Zayn?" I say.

"Allie? What's wrong."

"Nothing. Everything's fucking perfect!" I sob.

"Do you want to talk about it?"

"I don't know Zayn. I just need to get away for a while."

"I can help you with that," he says.

Zayn grabs my hand and drags me with him.

A second later we are outside on the balcony.

Zayn pulls a package of cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket.

"Zayn what are you doing?" I ask him.

"Smoking. What else would I be doing?"

I awkwardly stand next to Zayn as he smokes his cigarette.

"Lemme have one."

"I don't know if you should Alli-"

I snatch the package from out of his hands and take a cigarette out.

"Are you gonna give me the lighter too? Or am I gonna have to take that from you too?"

Zayn puts his hands up in defeat and hands me the lighter.

"Have you even smoked before Allie?" he laughs.

"Yes. I have thank you very much. Back in high school."

"Mhmm," he replies.

"It's true," I laugh.

I light the cigarette and put it in between my lips.

I inhale and I instantly feel better.

"So what happened Allie?" he asks me.

Zayn doesn't need to know what happened because then if I tell him he will go run off and tell Niall. And that won't end well at all.

"I just saw something that I didn't wanna see," I mumble.

"Is that it?" he asks.

"Yes!" I snap.

He is starting to piss me off.

"Chill Allie. I was just asking. You need to go have some fucking fun," he says.

I do need to go and have some fun.

And I know exactly what to do.

"I need a fucking drink."

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Author's Note :)
hehehe. drama is about to happen. so keep on reading ;) hehe. thanks for reading! <3