The hottie 3 doors down. (zayn Malik fan fiction)

Chapter 5

ZAYNS POV*****

  I was sitting in class bored. my phone buzzed in my pocket. it was Brooke. From: Brooke we need to talk meet me by the bathrooms. i got nervous. why did she need to talk to me in the middle of class? i asked the teacher to go to the bathroom, she agreed. i saw her standing by the girls bathroom, she looked mad. "hey babe whats wrong?" he looked nervous. "why did you lie to me?" i said blankly. he was searching my face for emotions. "what are you talking about?" i had a feeling where she was taking this conversation. "sydney told me what you did in 1st period." she looked sad. "did she tell you i was defeding you?" i said rudely. she looked down. "i dont get why you didnt tell me though." she said quietly. "im sorry i didnt think it was that important, i dont want other guy talking about you like that." i looked down. 

  she smiled. i was confused. "i thought you were mad at me?" i said. "i just want you to be honest about everything." she smiled at me. she pulled me closer and kissed my neck. i brought her face up to mine and kissed her lips lightly. "i should get back to class" teasing her. "i dont think so" she pulled me into one of the little closets. she stuck her tounge into my mouth for the first time. i pulled her to my body as close as i can, making out with her passionetly. i put my hand up her shirt. "dont even think about it" she laughed."i have to go but im going to pick you up at 8, wear something cute." i said. i kissed her and walked her to class.

BROOKES POV******

 i was so frusturated. i couldnt decide on what to wear. i decided to wear a dress, he did say wear something cute right? my mom walked in and my mom hugged me goodbye. she was always working. i finished getting ready, i had 5 minutes so i ran the straightener over my hair. i heard the doorbell ring. i was nervous, hes here. "hey beautiful" he said as he looked at my strapless black dress. he was wearing black skinny jeans with a white shirt and his leather jacket. he looked so hot. i looked out front there was a motor cycle sitting there. "why the hell do u have a motorcycle?" i was nervous. "i thought it would be fun" he smirked kissing my lips. i hopped on pulling down my dress. i wrapped my hands around his waist really tight. it was actually really fun on the motorcycle. we pulled up to a fancy resturant, im glad i wore a dress. The waiter led us to a booth with candles and a rose. i was guessing it was for me. Zayn handed me the rose and kissed my lips. it was perfect. we ordered our food, and just looked into eachothers eyes. "will you come to a party with me on friday?" i finally said. "of course beautiful." he kissed my cheek. one of my friends was throwing a huge party for the school year ending, i thought it would be fun.

we finished dinner and he took me home. He walked me up to my house and he kissed me deeply. "ill pick you up tomorow for school." he said. he kissed me one more time then walked away. i just watched him, why was he so perfect?