As soon as everyone woke up, I immediately told them what I had done.
"I'm very proud of you, Anaya. I didn't think you would have enough strength to realize what an asshole he is, but I obviously underestimated you." said Alicia softly, and it was at that moment I realized how amazing my friends are. I half smiled.
"I felt really... Guilty. And I knew what I was doing was for the best. Plus, none of you really supported 'us' besides Alex. So I felt obligated to break up with him." I exclaimed, looking off to the side.
"That's okay, you'll be fine. Someone MUCH better will come along and take good care of you, I just know it. We're all here for you if you need anything." Alex kindly offered. I gave her a hug and burrowed my head in her shoulder.
"I know. I never got to kiss him. I don't even know why I'm so depressed, I'm the one that broke up with him, not vice versa." I whispered, resisting the temptation to burst in tears. She stroked my hair slowly and planted a kiss softly on my forehead.
"Everything's gonna be alright. You just need to keep your pretty little head up, build a bridge and get over it." said Belle, wiping the glistening tears off of my face.
"Thanks dears. I couldn't ask for more better friends than you guys." I said thankfully.
"You're welcome!" they said in unison.
"Sorry for making our girl's night into an Anaya night." I apologized.
Belle chuckled.
"Pshh, girl, you didn't ruin the sleepover, you made it more fun!" she grinned. I laughed halfheartedly.
"Really? Hahaha, that's surprising!" I said, grinning back at her.
"Mmhm! I'm serious!"
"Hahah, uh ohh. I gotta get going, I have a report I have to file for work. How about we all meet up at Olive Garden for dinner this Monday?" I questioned.
"I can!" said Belle excitedly.
"I can't, I have a date with Andy." frowned Lana.
"Bring him with you! It'll be fun, I promise."
I exclaimed.
"Uhh, I'll have to see. I don't think I can though, because it's our 6 month anniversary." answered Lana, blushing bright red.
"Aww, I understand if you can't come. You guys are too cute." I replied, smiling.
She started to blush even more. I chuckled, and hugged her goodbye.
"Have fun! So, can you guys come?" I questioned Alex and Alicia.
"Yeah, definitely! Wait, today is Friday, right?" asked Alex eagerly. I nodded yes.
"K!"
"I think I can come. I might have art class that night. I'll text you by Sunday, k?" stated Alicia. I nodded again. After giving everyone their goodbye hugs, I got in my lovely black BMW that my parents got me for my 21st birthday. The engine roared with exhaust, and I drove off.
*Memory Ends*
As I was pulling into my apartment complex, I noticed a new car parked in my usual space. It was a cherry red Maserati Spyder.
"Nice car, dude." I thought as I saw a man walk out of the expensive vehicle.
I put the park mode on, and rolled my window down.
"Excuse me mister, but you've parked your very nice car in my usual spot. I'm afraid I'm gonna have to ask you to move." I stated impatiently.
The man turned around, and as soon as I saw his face, I gasped. I had seen that face somewhere, I just knew it. Beautiful brown eyes, perfect olive skin, ruffled black hair, tattoos on every visible spot of his body, my God, it was Zayn Malik from One Direction!
"Excuse me, miss, but I just moved here and I plan to keep this space as it happens to be the most convenient space for me." snapped Zayn.
"Uhhh.." I was at a loss for words. One Direction was my favorite band when I was a teenager, and right now I was sitting in a car parked in front of Zayn Malik. It was unbelievable.
"Huh?!"
"Sorry, what I meant to say was this has been my space for the three years I've been living here! You can't just come and steal my spot, thinking it'll be okay because you're a celebrity! Nuh uh, not gonna happen mister!" I snapped back at him, coming back to reality.
"Oh really? I'm not gonna move my damn car, so you're at a disadvantage, Miss Snob."
"Miss Snob? How old are you exactly? 4? 5? And I'm not at a disadvantage, I could just run into your car 'on accident' and then I would have my space back."
"Haha, you're calling me 4 years old and you speak of running into a car to solve your problem. Very mature, Miss Snob. I'm afraid this spot is taken, so you'll have to find a different one. End of story, case closed." he snickered, then started to walk towards the apartment units.
I quickly parked in the closest space, then ran out of my car and tackled Zayn.
"What the bloody hell are you doing?!" he yelled.
"Getting my space back!" I replied, grabbing his keys and running to his car. I pushed the keys in and parked in the nearest spot, then got out of his car, went into my car, pushed the keys in and parked it where it belonged.
"There we go!" I said, feeling relieved that my car was in a space I got easily get too and keep an eye on. I walked back to Zayn, thrust his keys into his hand, and started my long walk up to my apartment, shaking my hip from side to side sassily.
I felt a cold hand grab my wrist.
"Wait. I never caught your name, Miss Snob." breathed Zayn softly, his beautiful eyes mesmerizing me.
"It's.. Anaya. With an A. Your name is Zayn, correct?" I questioned shyly. He nodded with a slight smile.
"What's your number? We should hang out sometime." he asked, blushing.
"703-129-0284." I answered, blushing even more.
"Thanks! Talk to you soon, Anaya with an A." grinned Zayn, winking at me.
I felt myself faint inside. He is so.. dreamy.
But, I just got out of a relationship. Literally. I am so confused. I guess I'll just have to see what happens.
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AUTHOR'S NOTE
SO sorry I haven't uploaded in weeks! I got swamped with homework and parties, blah blah blah. Well, I hope you enjoyed the second chapter of Waiting For You. I definitely enjoyed writing it.(: Now I promise I'll definitely try to upload at least once a week. (: Please follow, vote, comment and mention my fanfic to others! (:
