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

Chapter 7- Last First Kiss

Lyric Video of Last First Kiss on the side ;)

Also, Zayn lying down on the beach <3

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Mandy's POV

"He didn't mean it, I swear." Luke explained while walking beside me. I stayed quiet and looked down. I tried hard not to think of anything, but my feelings were loud and clear. I don't even know what I'm feeling. I'm angry because of my mom's attempt to marry me off with my best friend. I'm still glad inside that I finally met One Direction, and I'm frustrated that Zayn actually thought Luke and I would make a great pair... Actually, I'm partly just sad that he said it.

"Come on, Mandy. It was just a joke." I still ignored him, and dragged my feet across the shoreline. I heard Luke sigh. I bit my cheek and looked up at him. His stare went over to somone behind me, then he half-heartedly smiled. He then stared back down at me, a disapproving look replacing his features.

"What?" I raised my brow. He was just about to open his mouth probably to tell me off about being such a baby, or a diva, or just a plain bitch sometimes- words I've memorized from our previous fights. I waited for it so I can retort on how much of a dick he was being for not siding with me on this. I mean, I've never heard him complain about this whole engagement thing.

I widened my eyes. Does he actually want this to happen? I scrunched my brows together, waiting for him to talk. He probably heard that last bit in my head. I never got to hear what he had to say, though... Because the next thing I knew... Well,

(Cue Taylor Swift's I knew You Were Trouble Song)

Now I'm lying on the cold, hard ground.

Yeah.

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Zayn's POV

I squinted when my head hit the ground. My head was shaken when it banged on the ground. Even though the sand was soft and it pretty much broke my fall, it still hurt me. My entire body feels heavy and my jaw hurt like hell.

"Ooutsh," I tried to say, but I found my voice was muffled. My lips felt numb, but my teeth were just complaining in pain. I swear I tasted blood. I opened my eyes, and was met with a face. I didn't instantly know it was. The closeness was making my eyes cross, blurring everything.

"Ekshush meh..." Excuse me, I was tapping the person I managed to drag with me when I tripped. I felt long hair draping at the sides of my face, blackening my  vision further, so I'm guessing this person was a she- either Megan or Mandy. I blushed when I felt something soft on my chest, and my... lips?

I heard her grumble under her breath as she drew her head back. I finally saw who it was. Of course it was Mandy, since she was the closest to me when I fell. I also saw the rest of the boys, including Megan beside the both of us laughing their asses off at my clumsiness. I glared at all of them, then my attention went back to Mandy who was still holding her head.

"Are you okay?" I felt bad. Stupid reflex system.

"Well, yeah... I just really hate falling-" She cut herself off when she opened her eyes. Her pupils diluted under the faint light from a nearby post lamp. "Oh, my God! I'm so sorry. Your lip! No, Zayn." She was rattled, flailing her hands from my face, then retracting them as if she'll hurt me. I raised my right arm, and slid my thumb under my lip. I felt something wet, and I put it in front of my face.

"I'm sorry." Mandy whispered softly, tearing up. I smiled at her effort. It was just a small amount of blood.

"It was my fault Mandy." She still looked reluctant. "It's fine, really. It's just a small cut."