BROOKES POV****
Why did I let him take me downtown? I was crying as I walked home. I have learned to trust no guy what so ever. After what my dad did I realized any guy could leave me for another girl. even if they swear they lovedme, you don't believe them. My dad swore to my mom he loved her. If he did he would be home right now with my mom cooking dinner. But he decided that another girl was more important. I didn't want to get involved with zayn. What if he cheated on me? I couldn't go through the pain my mom went through, I just couldnt. Why did I kiss him back? I couldn't answer that. I know I liked it, but were my feelings real and most importantly was zayn for real?
I got home and plopped on my bed, I was tired. My phone buzzed. I was scared to read the text. It was from zayn. From zayn: I'm sorry I kissed you it was a big mistake i should have waited longer. Don't be mad. Xx. I read it tears fell down my face again. It wasn't his fault, but I was scared to let my guard down. I sent him back a text. To:zayn meet me on your porch. I walked over to his house. He ran up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist. He was warm. "I'm so sorry Brooke!" tears ran down my face again. I sat down in one of the chairs, so did he. " Im afraid that if we take this further your gonna meet someone better than me and leave me." I wipered. He wiped my tears away. " don't worry your different from other girls I dated. You don't just throw yourself at me. if you let me will u be mine?" he said softy. Oh my gosh. Did he just ask to be my boyfriend. I felt safe with him. I decided I would try. "yes." I said gently. I felt his warm lips press against mine. "want to go watch a movie? No ones home." he said with a grin. I nodded. He led me to the living room I sat down on the couch. Zayn put his arm around me. We were watching white chicks. He looked over at me. He started to make his way toward my mouth. He kissed me this time more passinently. I broke the kiss and looked at him in the eyes. He was mine and I was his. It happend all so fast. "I'm glad your here." he pecked my cheeked. "me too" nuzzling my head into his shoulder our hands entertwined.

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The hottie 3 doors down. (zayn Malik fan fiction)
SonstigesBrooke has never trusted any guy. Mostly because of her dad. A new guy aka Zayn Malik moves in on her street and changes everything. She finds out that he isnt as bad as she thought every guy was. But that doesnt mean she still has those feelings of...