sexy, can i?

Once upon time there was a princess named natalie.

Wait. This isn't how the story begins. Oh, and don't think this is some "happy ending" either.

•natalies pov•

I was walking to my best friends house, Zayn Malik. Yes, yes. The one and only Zayn Malik from One Direction! We've known each other since we were two years old, our mum's went to university together.

I finally arrived to Zayn's house and walked right in, I have a key to his house. He has one to mine. I walked in to see all the boys playing Mario Kart. As in "The Boys" I mean, Liam Payne, Harry Styles, Niall Horan, and the Fabulous Louis Tomlinson. And Zayn. Oh, that boy! He has no clue I'm completely head over heels for him. But, of course I am.

The rest of the boys have known this for a couple of months now. But I would never tell him. He likes someone else, he won't tell me who though. I was hoping it was me, but he always talks about how pretty and perfect she is. It's obviously not me.

"Hey Zayn!" I said to him plopping down on the couch next to him. "What's up bebz?" he asked not taking his beautiful eyes of the screen. "Not much shawty." I said glaring at Louis, he hates it when I talk like an average white girl, so I do it as much as possible! "Zayn! Tell her

to stop! She knows I hate it." Louis said playfully smacking me on the arm.

The boys finally finished they're game and Niall came up to me and pratically jumped into my arms and kissed me on the cheek. "I've missed you Nat!" he said hopping off of me. He's such a child, but I love him!

"Oh Niall, I missed you too bby!" I said ruffling his hair. "Hey! Don't touch my gorgeous hair!" That boy. Such a weirdo. "Shut up and go stuff your face Nialler." I said hitting him.

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Zayn's POV

We all sat at the island in the kitchen and watched Natalie make us spaghetti. My favorite, she knows me to well. But obviously, not well enough. She can't tell that I'm completely head over heels for her. That girl.