One Glimpse(a ZM AU )

Three Simple Words

Songs for this chapter 'She's Not Afraid' By <3 One Direction <3 and 'You Make Me Wanna' By Blue..

"You're messing with the wrong girl.." I warn those idiots..

"Oh my god! I'm so scared.." The one holding my hand imitates a girl's voice..

He pulls me towards him..

I smile and bury my large,perfectly manicured nails in his hand..He immediately jerks away..

"Fuck.." He curses.

"What the hell do you think of yourself?!" The other guy comes towards me..

"Warrior princess.." Zayn's comment from the morning enters my mind..

I kick his private part..and then press my heels on his shoes..

"How does it feel?" I ask him as I put more force on his feet..

"You bitch.." The other guy abuses me from behind..

"Tell me something I don't know.." I punch his nose and causing him to spurt blood...Did I put too much force?

I quickly step back from them..Fortunately, Zayn and Trevy arrive at that very moment..

"What the fuck is goin' on?" Zayn screams and runs towards me..

"Are you alright babe?" He asks me as he holds my face in his large hands..I just nod..

"Which part of 'stay away from Blaire' didn't you understand?" Trevon shouts at them..

"Leave it to me.."The security guards come.."You guys should go now..We'll inform you when we need you.."

Zayn walks me to the cafeteria..

"Can't these guards ever come in the right time?" I complain..

"What did they do?" Zayn asks..His face is red in rage..

"Uh..nothing.." I look at my nails..Eww..there's blood..

"Whose blood is that?"He asks me..concern clear in his hazel eyes..

"One of those retard's..." I clean my nails with a tissue..

"Uh..how?" Zayn looks hell confused.

"I scratched them.." I shyly say..lie,actually..

He arches his eyebrow and smirks..

"Okay..okay..I buried my nails in his hand.." I laugh..

"What?!" Zayn laughs..

"Yeah.Nails are the best weapon..especially for girls..."I smile..

"I can't believe you defeated two guys alone.." He shakes his head and smiles..

"I'm trained..I did a self-defence course in high school.." I inform him..Self-defence was really important for me..as I often hung around with my jerky friends in the black listed areas of Texas..Even though,I had people around me but if something ever happened it was similar to being alone as they always were drunk..

"They messed with the wrong girl.." He holds my hand..

"I did warn them.." I wryly smile..

"Hmm..They've to pay a lot for messin' with ma girl.." Zayn says to himself..

"I hope you're not thinkin' to fight with 'em." I look at him..

"You know me.." He winks..

"Don't Zayn..Please." I stop walking..