Isabella's POV
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Zayn and I were dancing around on the dance floor when a slow song came on. We were both drunk to the fullest, laughing and falling all over eachother. I was more drunk than him, because he is supposed to get us home. Plus, he should shake this off later. He pulled me close to him and I giggled drunkenly. He smiled and pulled my waist. I wrapped my hands around his shoulders and we started slow dancing. The song was Irresistible by One Direction, so of course Zayn was singing along. "It makes your liiips so kissable. And your kiiiiss, unmissable. Your fingertips, so touchable. And your eyyyyyeess, irresistible." He whispered into my ear as the song ended and I leaned on his shoulder. I looked up into his dark brown eyes and I smiled. He was looking at me the same way as I was. His eyes flickered back and forth from my eyes to my lips and hhe leaned in. This is really happening...again. I leaned in too and our lips touched lightly and Zayn pulled back and smiled at me. "Isabella.....I-I love you." He said and with that, I crashed my lips to his again and we spent an entire minute like that. When we finally pulled away, we were out of breath and our lips were swollen. "I love you too Zayn." I looked him over and I realized how messed up his suit was. I started laughing and I fell onto Zayn, him laughing along. Best night ever.
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Zayn's POV
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After about another hour of dancing and drinking at the King's Arms, I eventually dragged Isabella and I outside. We caught a cab and by the time we were in the cab, we were full on snogging. This is what I always dreamed of. Isabella pulled back and smiled at me, running her hand through my hair, playing with the little blonde streak. I just got it back about 4 weeks ago. "We're here." The female driver said and we looked out the window to see my house. I sighed aand threw the money at her, helping Isabella out of the cab. "Thanks!!" Isabella yelled to the driver who pulled off. I took her hand and we went up the stairs and into the house. Niall, Harry, Louis, and Liam were all there, watching Tv and were staring at us when we walked in. "THE PARTY ONLY ENDS WHEN ZAYN WALKS IN!!!" Louis yelled and ran over to me and Isabella, hugging us tightly. We laughed and Lou sat on the couch. "Hey Louis." Isabella said and stumbled over to the empty couch and layed down. I laughed at how tired she looked, but happy. She eventually fell asleep. I sat over by her and layed her head on my lap, so I could play with her hair. "Sooo..Zayn what happened at the 'place'?" Liam said, making air quotations around the word place. I sighed happily and looked up at the boys. "She said she loved me." I said and Liam smiled brightly. Niall smiled too and so did Louis. Harry didn't though. "Oh that's great Zayn how many is that? Does she make that exactly one girl who told you she loves you! Congrats!" Harry said, clapping his hands slowly and sarcastically. "Thanks Harry, that makes about hmmm....zero for you. They were just your one-night-stands right? You cant love THOSE." I said matter of factly, rolling my eyes. Harry's jaw tightened as well as his fists. "This isn't over Malik." He growled and stood up, stomping upstairs. I shrugged. "DIDNT KNOW WHAT STARTED!!!" I yelled up the stairs from my spot and Isabella flinched. I sighed and rubbed her hair. "What's up between you two?" Louis asked. "I dont know Lou." I replied and watched Isabella's eyelids flutter and her lips parted in a small breath. Her hair was flowing from her face except for one strand which I carefully moved away to see her entire face. It was soft and perfectly shaped. She had an artistic/musical feeling about her. She was truly beautiful.
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FanfictionIsabella Thomas has lived next door to Zayn Malik her entire life. He was more than just a neighbor. He was her best friend, her counselor, her teacher. He was everything to her. Than when he went to X Factor, she thought he didn't care about her. L...