Moving Novels: They Don't Know About Us (Zayn's Story)

Chapter 5- I'm high... [Part ONE]

Photo of my dream car on the side <3

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Mandy's POV

"Fine! I give up." Elle zipped her gigantic luggage bag shut. "I was totally lying. I didn't meet One Direction. I just did it to annoy the heck out of you." She grabbed the handle and threw it outside the door. She then turned to face me, with annoyance written all over her face. "Happy?"

"No." I narrowed my eyes on her and crossed my arms. "Say you're sorry." She widened her eyes at me, and I smirked.

"What the fuck? No! No, no, no, no, noooooooooooooooo." She inched away from me, with a look of horror on her face. I glared at her, warning her not to run.

But then... she ran anyway.

"ZEEEEEEEE!" I screamed as I followed her outside her room, and downstairs. "Say you're sorry!" I screamed at the tip of my lungs. We ran through a huge hallway. She took a right turn, and I trailed on after her.

"NEVER!" She took a pillow from the living room's couch and threw it at me. I threw it back at her, harder. It hit her on the face, and I just laughed at her shocked expression. She had a menacing look in her eyes.

I immediately regret hitting her back.

"Oh, it's on like donkey kong." She snickered a me, before flailing the pillow in the air like a cowgirl, and finally letting it fly toward my face. I pulled out the pillow, and put my hand on my head. In hurts like hell. Concussion by pillow fight. I thought. Great.

"Don't quote Liam!" I grabbed the pillow, and ran toward her, screaming out a war cry. She was dying of laughter on the floor, so it wasn't long till I reached her, and thumped her face with the embroidered pillow. Repeatedly.

"Say you're sorry!" She was stil laughing, even after I pinned her to the ground.

"N-no!!! Hahahahahaha!" She said between laughs.

"Why?!" I whined. "You know I hate it when you lie to me!" I scowled at her giggling fit.

"Be... because! I didn't... pwuahaha! I didn't lie!" I was about to hit her again for lying about not lying, when I heard coughing noises. I turned my head around to be met by a pair of green eyes.

"Hi, you must be Mandy." A rich british accent came out of her small mouth, and she reached out a hand. I was about to take her hand, and ask her who she was, when Elle took it from beneath me, and had the green-eyed chick pull her up.

"Megan! You're here." Elle shouted with glee. I widened my eyes at the familiar name.

"You're Megan? THE Megan?" She gave me a confused look.

"You know me?" She asked.

"Well, apparently, you know me." I stood back up. She blushed a bit.

"Well, Elle has pictures of you guys hanging around here." She avoided looking into my eyes. "And you're quite famous, you know. Your mother is quite legendary, too. And well, you're like one of the richest teenagers on the planet-" I sighed. She wouldn't stop talking about my whole biography, but she can't even look me in the eyes. I had that effect on people.

"Shut up, Megan." Zee told her, and Megan quit talking, shooting her a glare. Elle knew I hated that kind of attitude. I smiled at her for doing so. I then looked back at Megan. She caught my eyes and cleared her throat.

"Ummm... H- how do you know me?" She stuttered. I smiled to myself. Don't get me wrong. I'm not being all lesbo on her, but she looked kinda adorable. She has that kind of vibe on me.