Author's note: I'm not a huge fan of these author's notes in front of every chapter but once in awhile won't hurt anyone. Anyways I wanted to say that I didn't like how Trouble ended so I am writing more and please please please leave comments if you have anything to say and vote if you think it deserves it. The song choice is in honor of ED SHEERAN WHO SHOULD HAVE ONE THE GRAMMY Love you all x
Nicole's POV
"Zayn," I exclaimed, throwing my arms around his neck and planting a kiss on his cheek.
"Hello Nicole," he grinned, returning the favor.
The look of lust in his eyes was hard to ignore but I did my best to. Zayn was no innocent one when it came to things like that. I was still a freshman though and was debating on how I felt about sex at such a young age.
On one side, the whole point of being a teenager was to make mistakes and learn from them right? And how could you make mistakes if you never went out of your comfort zone.
On the other side, this was way out of my comfort zone. Miles. Miles and miles out of it. .
Zayn took a hold of my hand and smiled broadly. As much as I loved his smirk and seductive stares, I loved his smile so much more. I tried to think of something clever to say so that maybe I could hear one of his beautiful laughs that were becoming more common now.
"Will you sing for me?" I asked randomly, brushing the thought of everything sexual out of my head.
"Someone's feeling abnormally bubbly today," Zayn answered winking.
I hated doing it but I new it was the only way to sway him.
"Please?" I begged, pouting and sticking out my bottom lip. I hated begging but I wanted to hear Zayn sing. Once I had caught him humming and I remembered my ears straining to hear the beauty that was his voice.
"Okay fine. What do you want me to sing?" he sounded a bit irritated but he had agreed and he couldn't take it back now.
I thought about making him do a rendition of Arctic monkeys or something but I wanted him to be more romantic.
"How about some Ed Sheeran?"
"Ha you think I know any Ed Sheeran songs?" His laugh was sarcastic and cynical and I couldnt help but make a face.
"Yes I do, everyone knows Ed."
Zayn sighed. I sighed too, postage Zayn would just remain silent the rest of the way home.
Then I heard something melodic next to me. I leaned closer to Zayn and peered up at his moving lips.
" But I do it for the love
Waiting on the gold rush
Keep it on the edge
Smoking on a roll up
When I see my friends
All they say is hold up
And remember the time
When we were in school
Listening to grown ups
Didn't learn a thing
But then again you know what
You know how to sing
But you don't know anything
Other than that,
So maybe you should learn to love her like like the way,
Maybe you should learn to love her,
