The Love Game // z.m

Chapter Twelve- Unknown

Zayn Malik

My eyes widened. What? Did i just hear right? Did she really say she loves me? She can't. She's drunk, people always say things they don't mean. Then again, drunken words are sober thoughts.

No, I'm just over thinking.

Kelly soon falls asleep and I lie next to her in silence.

Good job Kelly, way to make me confused.

Kelly Brown

I wake up and feel someone's arms around my waist. I turn from the wall and face them. Oh, it's only Zayn.

I crawl out of bed. As soon as i stand up my head starts spinning. Wow, I need something to get rid of this headache.

I rummage through my bag and find a bottle of aspirin. I swallow two tablets with a bottle of water found next to my bed.

I find some leggings on the floor and quickly put them on under Zayn's shirt. I climb back in bed and grab my laptop along with some earphones.

I log in to my Netflix account and continue watching Orange Is The New Black.

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A couple episodes later, Zayn stirs beside me. He eventually wakes up and pulls one of my ear phones into his ears.

We laugh at the part where the Meth Heads get high. I think we laughed too hard because we heard Sarah wake up. Shortly after Sarah woke, another person woke loudly. Louis, obviously.

We continue watching Orange is the New Black, but shortly after we are interrupted. Again. Seriously, can't a girl watch something without being disturbed. I take my earphone out and hear a series of moans. Oh God. Please don't be doing what I think they're doing.

I put my earphone back in and finish watching the episode. I feel sick. She knows I'm in the room. Disgusting.

***

After the moaning disaster. We all eventually leave the room to go to a little cafe by the school. Zayn sits by me on one side of the table; Louis and Sarah do the same on the other.

Zayn orders me a hot chocolate and some pancakes. Well a lot of pancakes, what can I say? I love pancakes.

Zayn ends up taking some of my pancakes and half my hot chocolate. Why didn't he just get his own? Lazy!

We continue making small talk at the table while eating away at our food. I feel my phone vibrate in my back pocket. I reach into my pocket and pull my phone out.

I got text from Niall saying we have football practice. Wow, that's annoying.I bump Zayn's shoulder and tell him we have practice.

We slide out the table and explain that we had practice. We walk quickly back to school. We walk to my dorm and I quickly get dressed into my kit, then we walk to Zayn's dorm and he does the same.

We walk to the football pitch hand in hand until someone trips up. That someone would be me. I pull Zayn to the ground with me and he lands on top of me. He leans down and presses his lips against mine.

The kiss was slow yet passionate. Thank God it is not a school day otherwise the corridors would be full.

I hear a throaty cough come from someone standing above us. Zayn pulls away from me and stands up. He reaches his hand out and pulls me up. We look to see Coach Bolton towering above us with his muscular arms crossed.

"Kelly." He says in a stern voice. "What have I told you before? No form of contact between you and Zayn. I would like to speak to you after practice."

He walks away and Zayn looks at me as if he is scared. I'm slightly scared now. Just slightly. Do you note the sarcasm?

We walk to the pitch and practice as usual. When practice is over; I slowly make my way to Coach Bolton's office. I hesitantly knock the door and hear a quiet 'come in'.

I slowly open the door and walk into the eerily dark office.

"Ms. Brown, glad you could make it." Coach says from behind his dark oak desk. He sways side to side on his black office chair.

"Yeah, me to." I mumble sarcastically.

"What did you say Ms. Brown." He says raising his voice slightly. He lifts himself from the chair and positions himself on the opposite edge of the table.

"Nothing, sir."

"Please sit." He points to the brown cushioned chair positioned in front of his table.

I sit down almost immediately. I'm almost intimidated by his appearance above me. His strong arms are crossed together as he leans back slightly. I move the chair back slightly so I create some space between us.

"I was watching you train today. You were doing good."

"Good? I thought I was just a bit better than good Coach." I say trying not to sound vain.

"Excuse me? You are a student, I think I know a 'bit better than good' football player." He says making air quotations.

"Sorry, just thought I was better than good sir. I didn't mean anything by it."

He uncrosses his arms and places them at each side of his muscular body. I would be lying if I said I wasn't attracted by him. The only turn off is what he done to that girl before. I shudder at the thought of the girl being me.

"Okay, you should go back to your dorm. Wouldn't want you to smell of sweat now would we?"

"No, sir."

"Goodbye Kelly."

"Bye sir."

I couldn't get out of that room quick enough. I walk to the girl's corridor and realize that I must've dropped my phone. I trace my tracks and couldn't find my phone anywhere.

I walk back to Coach Bolton's office and knock the door. I hear shuffling and heavy pants of air behind the door. The door quickly opens and Coach's face is red.

"I uh- think I left my phone here." I say quietly.

"Oh, y-yes. It's on my desk." He opens the door wider.

I walk into the dark room once again and find my phone on his desk. I grab it and run through the door and into my dorm.

I strip my clothes and throw them in the washing basket. I grab a towel and wrap it around me. I make my way to the showers and quickly shower. I power walk back to my dorm and quickly get dressed into shorts and a sports bra. Don't judge, it's comfy.

I check my phone quickly. I see I have one text from an unknown number.

From: Unknown

Hey love, It's Zayn. Got a new phone. xx

Why would Zayn get a new phone?

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I'M SO SORRY! I'M SUCH A BUM FOR NOT UPDATING! I HAVE HAS MASSIVE WRITERS BLOCK AND COULDN'T THINK OF ANYTHING!

So, on other news. DRAG ME DOWN!! HOW GODLY IS THAT!! HARRY'S HIGH NOTES!! JUST WOW!!

I'M NOT GUNNA LIE... I DID NOT CRY AT ALL.

OKAY, THAT WAS A LIE. BUT I WASN'T SCREAMING.

THAT WAS A LIE... IT'S PHENOMINIALL, BRILLIAM, FABLOUIS, EXTRAORDINHARRY. AND OF COURSE. AMAZAYN... *CRY'S JUST A LIL'*

ALSO ZAYN BEING SIGNED TO RCA RECORDS! NOT FAIR!!!

ALSO... NOBODY CAN DRAG ME DOWN.