Chap 13:
Part 1: Missing you, Zayn.
Vicky’s P.O.V
Recently, Bella hadn’t met Niall any longer. I didn’t know what happened to them but that caused a big trouble to me. I really wanted to meet Zayn and tell him all my feelings. But as Bella didn’t meet Niall, I couldn’t meet Zayn as well. It was a week since I last met Zayn. I missed him so so much. I dreamt about him all day and night. Oh my Zayn! When would I meet you?
Suddenly, there was a voice that interrupted my thought:
“ Vic, are u free today?”
Aw, it was Hannah. I answered:
“Yeah, but what?”
She grumbled:
“ Haizz, I want go shopping today but Bella even doesn’t get out of her desk. Can you go shopping with me this afternoon, sis?”
“Okey, when will we meet, Hannah?” I asked
“Uhm, 3 p.m after school, okey?”
“Yeah, see you later”
I waved to Hannah while she was walking away together with other hot girls in my school. I always wished to be a girl like Hannah, who had boys around every day. Or else, being a version of Bella was good too- a girl with a wonderful brain and a red hot boyfriend. I was always jealous of them. I was too normal in this school with no fame, no intelligence, no hot body, no scandal. Every day at school was all the same. I wanted to have some changes. My life then was too boring. I had also dated some boys, but they were all idiots and dicks. What they wanted from me were my lips, my body, my ass, not my heart. When I met Zayn for the first time, I knew it for sure that he would change all my boring life. Whatever I had to do, I would make him be mine.
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Zayn’s P.O.V
I yawned and tiredly woke up. God, it was 3 p.m. I slept too much today, which made me exhausted. When I went to the bathroom to shave, I passed Louis’s room and heard someone panting. He must have brought girls home again. Such a bad boy!
Oh, shit, my shaving cream was run out. I unwillingly pulled on my blue jeans and my black T-shirt, then combed my hair. I spent about 20 minutes making my hair look best. Walking downstairs, I saw Niall sleep on the sofa. He even hadn’t shaved and combed his hair for a week. He looked as if he had come back from the hell. I heard that Bella wanted to focus on her study so she decided not to meet Niall in about 2 weeks. Bella was so hard-working and intelligent, which made me not be able to calm down whenever I met her. Because of her, Niall and I were both so sad these days. I wished I could see her even in one second. Niall was even worse than me, he kept kissing Bella’s photos and eating all day. He was so tired that he couldn’t cook for us, which made us have to call pizzas and eat them for a week. Liam was the only one that was so happy these days. He sang all the time and went out a lot. He was hooking up with Hannah. Hannah was very attractive and sexy but I couldn’t like that kind of girl. She was too flirtatious.
When I was full of thoughts, I heard someone call me:
“ Zayn!”
I turned back and saw a very familiar face. Oh, that was Vicky - Bella’s bestfriend.
“ Oh, Vicky!” I said surprisingly.
Seeing me, she seemed to be overjoyed. She asked me in excitement:
“Hi, Zayn. Why are you here?”
I smiled in a friendly way:
“Uhm, I just want to buy some shaving cream. How about you?”
She said:
“ Hannah complaint that she is too bored, so I go shopping with her. “
“Ok, ah, uhm, maybe I have to go now. See ya. Have fun, Vic!”- I said, going to the centre mart.
When I was about to open the door, Vicky shouted:
“Zayn!”
I turned to see her, asking:
“What?”
She said, panting with her reddish face:
“ I .. want to ask… if you are free tonight?”
“Yeah, I’m free, So… what?”
She blushed confusedly:
“If you are free, can you have dinner with me tonight?”
Oh, god! This girl wanted a date. She fell for me! I was really shocked and didn’t know what too say. I couldn’t be too rude to refuse but I couldn’t agree because she was Bella’s bestfriend. It was so confusing!
Vicky bit her bottom lips, looking at me sadly and said desperately:
“You.. can’t … ?”
Looking her sad eyes, I suddenly said:
“Yes, I can go. When will we meet?”
Vicky smiled happily. Her eyes were full in excitement:
“Awesome! So I’ll meet you at 8 p.m in Nando’s, okey?
I grinned:
“Okey, see you at 8.”
Waving at Vicky, I felt regretful for what I had done.
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Part 1: Missing you, Zayn.
Vicky’s P.O.V
Recently, Bella hadn’t met Niall any longer. I didn’t know what happened to them but that caused a big trouble to me. I really wanted to meet Zayn and tell him all my feelings. But as Bella didn’t meet Niall, I couldn’t meet Zayn as well. It was a week since I last met Zayn. I missed him so so much. I dreamt about him all day and night. Oh my Zayn! When would I meet you?
Suddenly, there was a voice that interrupted my thought:
“ Vic, are u free today?”
Aw, it was Hannah. I answered:
“Yeah, but what?”
She grumbled:
“ Haizz, I want go shopping today but Bella even doesn’t get out of her desk. Can you go shopping with me this afternoon, sis?”
“Okey, when will we meet, Hannah?” I asked
“Uhm, 3 p.m after school, okey?”
“Yeah, see you later”
I waved to Hannah while she was walking away together with other hot girls in my school. I always wished to be a girl like Hannah, who had boys around every day. Or else, being a version of Bella was good too- a girl with a wonderful brain and a red hot boyfriend. I was always jealous of them. I was too normal in this school with no fame, no intelligence, no hot body, no scandal. Every day at school was all the same. I wanted to have some changes. My life then was too boring. I had also dated some boys, but they were all idiots and dicks. What they wanted from me were my lips, my body, my ass, not my heart. When I met Zayn for the first time, I knew it for sure that he would change all my boring life. Whatever I had to do, I would make him be mine.
* * *
Zayn’s P.O.V
I yawned and tiredly woke up. God, it was 3 p.m. I slept too much today, which made me exhausted. When I went to the bathroom to shave, I passed Louis’s room and heard someone panting. He must have brought girls home again. Such a bad boy!
Oh, shit, my shaving cream was run out. I unwillingly pulled on my blue jeans and my black T-shirt, then combed my hair. I spent about 20 minutes making my hair look best. Walking downstairs, I saw Niall sleep on the sofa. He even hadn’t shaved and combed his hair for a week. He looked as if he had come back from the hell. I heard that Bella wanted to focus on her study so she decided not to meet Niall in about 2 weeks. Bella was so hard-working and intelligent, which made me not be able to calm down whenever I met her. Because of her, Niall and I were both so sad these days. I wished I could see her even in one second. Niall was even worse than me, he kept kissing Bella’s photos and eating all day. He was so tired that he couldn’t cook for us, which made us have to call pizzas and eat them for a week. Liam was the only one that was so happy these days. He sang all the time and went out a lot. He was hooking up with Hannah. Hannah was very attractive and sexy but I couldn’t like that kind of girl. She was too flirtatious.
When I was full of thoughts, I heard someone call me:
“ Zayn!”
I turned back and saw a very familiar face. Oh, that was Vicky - Bella’s bestfriend.
“ Oh, Vicky!” I said surprisingly.
Seeing me, she seemed to be overjoyed. She asked me in excitement:
“Hi, Zayn. Why are you here?”
I smiled in a friendly way:
“Uhm, I just want to buy some shaving cream. How about you?”
She said:
“ Hannah complaint that she is too bored, so I go shopping with her. “
“Ok, ah, uhm, maybe I have to go now. See ya. Have fun, Vic!”- I said, going to the centre mart.
When I was about to open the door, Vicky shouted:
“Zayn!”
I turned to see her, asking:
“What?”
She said, panting with her reddish face:
“ I .. want to ask… if you are free tonight?”
“Yeah, I’m free, So… what?”
She blushed confusedly:
“If you are free, can you have dinner with me tonight?”
Oh, god! This girl wanted a date. She fell for me! I was really shocked and didn’t know what too say. I couldn’t be too rude to refuse but I couldn’t agree because she was Bella’s bestfriend. It was so confusing!
Vicky bit her bottom lips, looking at me sadly and said desperately:
“You.. can’t … ?”
Looking her sad eyes, I suddenly said:
“Yes, I can go. When will we meet?”
Vicky smiled happily. Her eyes were full in excitement:
“Awesome! So I’ll meet you at 8 p.m in Nando’s, okey?
I grinned:
“Okey, see you at 8.”
Waving at Vicky, I felt regretful for what I had done.
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