One Direction Preferences

17- Zayn: More than Just a Friend

Before I start I wanna ask, is the wattpad site giving problems to everyone? Or it's just me?
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"Can I sit with you?" I asked black haired, hazel eyed boy sitting alone on the 2 person seat

"Go and sit somewhere else" he snapped

"Everywhere else is full" I told, the 5 year old look around the 1st grade classroom then sighing shifted to give me place

"Thank you" I smiled

"Whatever" he huffed

"My name is Umaima" I informed

"Zayn" he mumbled and that's how Zayn and my friendship began

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"ZAYN JAVAAD MALIK" I yelled at the 14 year old boy who was fast asleep, his head resting on all the papers I had worked on

"Go away" he sleep whispered

"Zayn we need to work on our biology project" I reminded

"I wanna sleep" he declared

"GET UP" I yelled again

"NO" he yelped

"I'll say this one last time. GET. UP" I emphasised

"Fine, I'm up and read to work, miss I like to boss over my best friend" he teased

"Good" I smiled

Soon Zayn and I were working on our biology project, having a clean and neat handwriting I took the writing part and being an amazing artist Zayn was busy drawing the diagrams. I glanced in his direction, my heart skipped a beat.

It was true that I had fallen for Zayn. I kept on staring at his perfect completion, his handsome face, his adorable smile, his ever so perfect hair in a quiff, his sexy voice, everything about him was perfect, I had fallen hard for Zayn but never even thought of confessing my feelings for him, 'why would Zayn choose a girl like me? I'm not beautiful or intelligent or anything' I would always think, so I never bothered and more over I am sure Zayn has no feeling for me, but that's not gonna stop me from staring at him and admiring him

"What?" Zayn asked as he caught me looking at him

"Oh nothing you have got something on your face" I lied and pretended to clean it "there" I said in my most convincing accent

"Thanks" he smiled; I sighed and got back to my work, knowing my feelings will always stay buried inside me

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"I'll miss you Zayn. I know you will kick butts" I encouraged the 16 year old at the airport who was about to leave for the X-Factor

"Thanks and I'll miss you too" he told

"Zayn, let's go honey" his mom called

"Coming" he yelled and face his mum, his back facing me

As he turned back to me to give me a hug, he tripped to steady himself he tried to take my support, his hands landed on my shoulder but accidentally his lips landed on mine. We both froze, our eyes widened and lips attached

"Zayn" his mom's voice called again and that's when Zayn came back to his senses and parted away with a beet red blush on his face

"Goodbye and sorry" he mumbled in a rush and hurried to the gate, leaving you there frozen and red, replaying the moment in my mind again and again but soon I figured it was an accident so after months of trying I finally let it go