A/N Sorta sexual scene coming, you're warned. Though, it's PG-13.
It was Zayn.
His lips immediately found mine. It was a fierced kiss. I kissed him back. It felt so amazing. Then it was a repeat of the scene in the bed a couple of hours ago but I know he's looking for more as he unclasped my bra. My hands replied by taking off his shirt. My hands are in his chest. He's hands were everywhere.
Then a realization hit me, this is wrong, this is so wrong.
"Stop, please stop, just STOP!" I yelled. Zayn's stared at me like I'm a crazy psychopath. It was probably because no girl ever turned him down.
"You don't remember do you?" I asked,
"Remember what?" he asked confused.
"You know, you can't just play with all the girls. This..all of this was a mistake. I promised myself to never let you break my heart again. You broke my heart countless of times and I know that you will never ever see us girls humans, right? You should know that we also have feelings, Zayn. And you can't play with mine anymore," I said. He just looked at me.
I started waking away then I turned back and said, "The thing is Zayn, I'm not that girl anymore."
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