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how did the guy almost had sec with u pls tell me??

idk we were texting for a while and he invited me over but i never went and then he got mad at me ang blocked me idk he was fucke dup

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-scream as his teeth sink into your flesh. "AHHHHHHHHHHHH!" You cry, then Zayn, your once amazing innocent boyfriend, ripped apart your body. You felt ever inch of pain. He ate you. He was a zombie. THE END. ** So I hope you likey! Took fucking forever to write >.> Anyway! YAY>

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-groan, from the defiantly dead boy beneath you. "Zayn" you question, shuffling back. His eyes fluttered open, but instead of the beautiful golden color that enchanted you, it was a dark black color. The hole eye in fact. He lunged at you, you managing you roll out of the way last second. You-

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-"WHY?!?!" You gasp for air your lungs aching. You rest your head into the crook of his, tears blinding your vision. "Zayn." You whisper once more. Your head ached. You glanced at your once-beautiful-still-beautiful boyfriends pale face. You kiss is lips, then choke out another sob. You hear a-

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-running to his side. "NO!" You scream, kneeling beside him. "NO, ZAYN NO!" Sobs escape your lips as you cuddle your body into his side. "Zayn." You whimper. You kiss his forehead, then shove your face into the crook of his neck. You sob and sob, pain flooding your senses. "Why?" You choke out,-

WHAT IS THIS

-five minutes pass before you manage to get your breathe again. You stumble up and race into the kitchen, screaming at the sight before you. Zayn lay dead, surrounded in blood. It pooled around him, and ran out of his chest. That's where the knife stabbing into his heart rested. You scream again-

WHAT THE FUCK

-he pushed you away. "Zayn!" you cry chasing after him as he rushed to the kitchens doorway. He turns around, passionately kisses you, then picked you up. He throws you over to the couch, knocking all the air out of you. He ran into the kitchen, as you struggled to get breathe in your lungs. A full-

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-looking used-to-be-cheerleader reporter asks. You quickly shut it off. But it was too late. Zayn was already crying, drenched in pain from the racism and hate he was receiving just for being a Muslim. Tears prick your eyes as you try to comfort him. "Zayn." You weakly whisper. You reach out, but-

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-ear. Involuntary shivers run down your spine. "I love you too." You whisper. *The next day* You snog with Zayn on the couch, lust filled mind, things getting heated. You bump into the TV remote and the news comes on. "Is Zayn Malik from one direction the cause of all these?" A perky annoying-

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-smile coming to your lips. "I know what can cheer you up." With a seductive smirk. His eyes go wide, seeing your look. Soon they're filled with lust. You 'Get it on' (I'm shit at writing that LOL) and soon you're both panting, laying side by side. "I love you." he whispers, his lips grazing your-

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-the lips. "Don't listen to that kind of stuff, alright? Your perfect and they are just racist fuckers." He nodded slowly, wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you into him. You connected lips, moving gently. You gently pulled away and looked into his eyes once again. "Zayn." You purr, a-

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-vulnerable about that kind of stuff. "Oh Zayn..." You whisper, climbing down besides him. He peeked up at you his golden eyes red, puffy, and brimmed with tears. "You know all they say is bullshit right?" you murmur snuggling your body into his. You gaze into his eyes, gently pecking (lol) him on-

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Imagine getting home after being out and seeing your boyfriend Zayn sobbing into the bed. You rush over to him, begging him to tell you what's wrong. He shows you what people are tweeting about him all over twitter, and all the nonsense hate. Tears prick in your eyes knowing Zayn is really-

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OMG I ahve to ask... Are you going to use the header I sent you hahaha xD

IDK I SAVED IT ON MY COMPUTER LOL

omfg i was reading that imagine or w.e. it was while listening to moments and i almost started crying what the fuck thanks to whoever wrote that my heart is shattered in a million pieces :T have a fucking great night.

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-real? You wonder this. You can't tell, it seems so real. He looks so real. What if this was real? ***Sooo I'm not sure how good it is... But hoped you like... Also WHAT IF THIS WAS REAL D: Let's pray it's not Xxxx

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-lines were located newly and freshly on his arm, he opened his eyes, setting the razor onto the counter. He sniffles grabbing a towel and dabbing the new cuts. He wrapped it tightly around, then leans back letting another batch of tears stream down his face. Your in shock, staring at him. Was this-

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-This is fake. This isn't really happening right? You're just watching a fictional story. But still, you see the red lines streaking down his skin. He sniffs, the razor now pressing against his skin. "Worthless." He whispered to himself. A line of scarlet bubbled up; he moved the razor. "Faggot." -

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-his hand. You squint your eyes, then audibly gasp to yourself when you see the razor in his hand. What the hell was he doing shaving right now? You questioned this inside your head. He pulls up his sleeve and you gasp again. Again no sound is made audible to him because; your just in a dream.-

NO MY BABY

-watch him sit on the toilet/loo/whateverthehellyoucallit as the broken sobs are taken in through his lips. He shakily reach out to the drawer, and you lean in to see more clearly, didn't do anything though. You watch him shuffle around in there for a while, before pulling it out with something in-

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-on glancing at it, then breaking into more sobs. You watch, not able to move or make a sound as he seemly is cracking. You smile softly as you watch him get up. It warms you inside that you're causing him such pain. You find yourself slowly floating after him as he stumbles to the bathroom. You-

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