Hey! So this is another Zaya story that I wrote. I'm really excited about it. It'll be action and romance. It's kinda based on the movie Abduction, but not really. It has a similar main idea, but the plot and characters are totally different. Anyway, here it goes! Please give it a chance, and don't forget to review lol! ****The first chapter is a bit confusing, but I promise everything will make sence in the second chapter!
I don't own Degrassi or the Abduction plot.
"What do you do?" I asked, staring into Zig's eyes. My electric blue eyes met his emerald green and the windows into our souls collided.
"What do you mean?" He asked, taking a sip of orange soda. I rolled over on his bed and sat up, crossing my legs.
"When life takes a turn for the worse, what do you do?" I asked. He considered this, and put his piece of pizza crust down in the empty box on the floor. He pushed our textbooks off the bed and sat up.
"I run." He said. "I get into my car and I just drive. Sometimes for an hour." He said. "But sometimes…sometimes I drive for days. I just pack my stuff and get the hell out of here."
"That sounds intriguing." I said.
"It is Maya, it really is."
"Can I come sometime?" I asked. He raised an eyebrow.
"I don't know you that well."
"I'd like to know you better, Zig Novak." I said, leaning in closer to him.
"I'd like to know you better, Maya Matlin." He returned, also leaning in. Suddenly everything I'd ever known about twenty year old boys slipped away and I was left with nothing but the over whelming erg to kiss him.
"So you go first." I said. "Tell me what you want to do more than anything."
"In the long run, I want to find my dad. But right now, I want to kiss you." he said. "Do you wanna kiss me Maya?" his voce was soft and slow.
"I do, Zig."
"Then do it." He replied.
"Do what?" I played dumb. He chuckled.
"This." He said, pressing his lips to mine. His mouth was warm and inviting and I took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. He pulled away after a second.
"That was nice." He said, kissing my jaw.
"It was more than nice." I said confidently. I suddenly blushed; I had no idea where all this confidence had come from. I was usually so shy around guys. But I was comfortable with Zig.
"So do you want me to kiss you again?" he murmured as he dragged his lips along my jaw and down my neck. It sent shutters of pleasure down my body.
"I've been waiting years for you to ask me that question." I muttered as he moved his lips back to mine. He instantly deepened the kiss and pushed me back against his bed. I fell against his pillows and pulled him down to me. I'd never gone farther than second base with any guy, but I was intreiged by Zig. I'd liked him forever, and maybe sleeping with him would show him how much I wanted him. Plus, if I was gonna loose my virginity before I was married, I totally wanted it to be with him.
He straddled me on the bed and I arched my back, running my hands up and down his back.
"Maya…are you a virgin…?" he murmured in between kisses.
"Not for long." I said back. He pulled a condom out of his wallet.
"Maya, we don't have to."
"I want to." I said, pulling at his shirt.
"I've slept with Tori." He said. "You know that, right?"
"Of course. I'm not stupid Zig."
"I know…but…are you sure you want this?" he asked. "I never want to hurt you, and this will hurt."
"Zig," I said, taking the condom. "I'm a twenty year old virgin, I need this." I said, opening the small metallic packet. He sighed.
"Damn." He muttered, pulling my lips to his again. I pulled off his shirt and studied his beautiful build. He wasn't ripped, so to speak, but was toned and I knew he was strong. I ran my hand down his torso and he gasped, pulling at my shirt. And that's when I knew I loved him, and nothing would ever change that.
"Maya…" he whispered in my ear once it was all over. He'd been right, it was rather painful. But I'd quickly adjusted to the feeling and after the initial shock was over, it felt rather amazing.
We were lying in his room, the lights turned off, under his warm sheets. His arms were wrapped around me and I had my head against his chest.
"Yes Zig?" I asked softly.
"I love you." he said into my ear. I smiled, my head in a daze. A few hours ago I'd been studying with my friend for a college exam. Now, I was lying in a bed with a man who'd just told me he loved me. This had all happened so quickly, I couldn't believe it.
"I love you too. You know I always have, ever since grade 9." I said.
"I know." He replied, kissing my temple. I smiled.
"Please stay with me tonight." He said. "My mom and step-dad aren't home."
"Ok." I said. Then a random thought popped into my head. "I still can't believe you stayed home to go to T of U when you got into so many schools in America."
"I like Tronto and have no desire to move. Besides, you live on campus." He said. "Here we can have more privacy and I get to see you more." he informed me. I sighed.
"I'm happy you live here. I would never get to see you if you'd decided to go to a different school."
"I know." He said, stroking my hair. For a moment, everything seemed perfect. Then I heard a loud bang ring out in the night.
"What was that?" I asked.
"Get dressed." He said quickly, jumping up and pulling on his boxers and jeans. I pulled on my bra and underwear, followed by my baby blue tank top and black jeans. I pulled on my uggs and plaid button up shirt. He was already dressed in his graphic t-shirt, grey jeans, vans and leather jacket. He grabbed his keys and wallet, throwing them into his jacket pocket.
"I'll be right back. Get your phone and jacket." He said. I pulled on my army jacket and gathered my phone. He slid his into his pocket and opened his bedroom door quietly. I had no idea what was going on, but decided not to question his judgment.
"I'll be right back." He promised, sneaking out of the dark room. The room was illuminated by the moon light pouring in from the window.
I heard another bang.
"Don't hurt me!" a woman screamed.
"You didn't tell me he was an agent!" an angry man screamed. I shuttered.
"I just found out!" the woman yelled.
"Well too little too late!" he yelled. Then there was a gunshot. I gasped and slapped my hand over my mouth.
"Zig?" the man yelled. I heard yelling and a door slam, followed by Zig pounding up the stairs. He burst through the bedroom door.
"Go. Now." He said, pointing to the fire escape out the window.
"What the hell just happened?" I asked. I heard someone running up the stairs.
"Go!" Zig yelled. I climbed out and he followed me, slamming the window closed. We ran down the ladder. We jumped the last four feet and he grabbed my hand, running toward his car. We climbed into the car and Zig floored it, zooming down the street at two o'clock in the morning. A million questions flooded my mind.
"Where are we going?" I asked, panic stricken. He sighed and looked at me. He took my hand and rubbed it with his thumb.
"America."
A/N: So tell me what you think! Please review! :)
****The first chapter is a bit confusing, but I promise everything will make sence in the second chapter!
