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Kayla's P.O.V. ****************************************************************************************

"Hey babes, can you come over right now? Its a huge emergency! If you don't, you wont see me again."  I couldn't stay here alone with the boys, my feelings were getting too messed up. My besties were only people that I trusted to get me out of this dilemma.

In about 10 minutes, the doorbell rang. I had to usher the boys out quickly so the girls wouldn't see them.  If they saw One Direction, I'm pretty sure the boys wouldn't be able to get out of the house. I opened the door and let the four very worried girls in.

"What's wrong babe?" asked a very worried Jennifer. 

"Come upstairs first." I was going to tell the everything. As they stared increduously at my near-tears expression, I told them about what happened. 

"What do I do? I'm really starting to like Zayn. But I know he won't like me. Im Chinese and everything. He's a international celebrity, he'll just leave after tonight. There's nothing special in me!" I wailed. Damn, I had really fallen for that boy..

"Shhhh. Babe it's alright, you'll pick yourself back up, nothing to worry about. Just have fun today." all of them yelled.

Zayn's P.O.V.*************************************************************************************

She just ran upstairs, without saying a word, and she locked us outside?! I mean, what's the big deal? All Louis did was pout his lips for a peck, whats wrong with that? 

Before I knew what was happening, I felt hands on my back that pushed me toward the pool.

"Oh my god!! I don't want to swim in it!!! Im going to die!!!" I had about 2 seconds to save myself before I was going to die. I can't swim and the boys know it. I don't know how deep the pool is. And we were on the inner part of the pool, which looked much deeper. Oh well, goodbye everyone, I'm going to die.

I hit the water, feeling the cold water wet my clothing and weigh me down. I kicked as hard as I could, but my body was failing me, and i could feel the oxygen leave my body as i exhaled one last time. Then everything turned dark.

Kayla's P.O.V.****************************************************************************

Oh My Fucking God. Someone's drowning. I didn't even think, I jumped into the pool immediately, not caring that I was fully dressed. 

"Zayn, wake up!" I was yelling now, I did CPR like 100 times. Still no reaction. I could already imagine the news headline: ONE DIRECTION BAD BOY DROWNS IN POOL AT RESIDENCE OF 18 YEAR OLD CRAZED FAN. I did CPR one last time,  wondering if I should call 911, when suddenly, I felt his arms latch onto mine. Relief flushed through me. He was finally safe and awake. Damn that boy scared me.

"You scared the shit out of me Zayn! Don't do that ever again! Or else don't ever come back to my house. Understand?" I yelled, anger running through my veins. I hadn't been this angry since my brother had dumped a bucket of my soap into the pool. Zayn Malik had almost died right in front of my eyes.

"Why did you lads just stand and watch?! Zayn could have died you know, I bet you guys threw him into the pool!" I was furious. How could the boys do this?

"Im really sorry Kayla, I didn't thing your pool was that deep. I thought Zayn was playing with us. We didn't know he fainted." 

"You don't know. You don't know. You don't know my ass!!" I swear, one more thing out of them and I will kill them.

"Zayn come on, get inside and change." I dragged Zayn back into the house. Until I realized he didn't have extra clothes. Wait, is that like 1000 suitcases in front of my house? What the? Oh well I'll ask the boys later. I just need Zayn to feel better. 

"Thanks Kayla, I can change on my own, you know." Wow, that all I get for saving his life? He's nice.

"C'mon gurls! Mr. Zayn here doesn't need help, let's go!" I wasn't that cold blooded. Zayn was probably freezing his ass off. We'll just go make everyone hot chocolate. I was all wet anyways. Might as well warm everyone up.

"Hey girls, can you help me make hot chocolate? I'll go change real quick." I was seriously freezing. I raced to my room and picked some nice clothes out of my closet. I was stripped down to my bra and thong when my restroom door opened and Zayn walked out. His jaw dropped.

"What? Never saw a girl in her bra and undies? Get back into the restroom while I finish changing" I snapped.

"Ok come out. I'm done." Zayn walked out, his mouth still wide open.

Zayn's P.O.V.*******************************************************************************

That woman was seriously hot. Her boobs, her ass, oh my God. I looked down at little Zayn, seeing him stir to life. God, what's happening to me.

"Ok come out. I'm done." I opened the restroom door, seeing a beautiful girl with a sexy tank top and pink skinny jeans. My jaw automatically dropped. She was an angel. God, my sexual frustration. What is happening to me?

"Come downstairs Zayn, I told the girls to make you hot chocolate." Girls? WHat girls? There are more girls here?

When I got downstairs, I almost screamed in shock. Harry was snogging a girl, of course, while the boys each had a girl in their lap, drinking hot chocolate. I should be like that with Kayla right now!

"Ummm... Guys? Can you keep it PG? Thanks. Lets introduce ourselves cause I don't know most of the girls.

"Hi! Im Jennifer."

"Jessica here"

"I'm Lorraine."

"Hey, its Tiffany."

"Nice to meet you! Thanks for the awesome hot chocolate!" I looked at the plate of hot chocolate, seeing only one left. I was going to hand it to Kayla, but-

"It's ok Zayn, you can keep it, you're colder anyways. I'll just drink water." Kayla said, eyeing my hot chocolate hungrilly.

"Come here Kayla." I dragged her onto my lap.

"Share it with me." I didn't mind sharing with Kayla, she wasn't that bad.

"You sure Zayn?" She touched my arm lightly, shooting sparks into my arms. Little Zayn gave another twitch.

She sat in my lap, sipping the hot chocolate, and I thought about how her ass would look in a wedding dress.

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