Heart Attack (Zayn Malik)

2:The Blonde

Zayns POV

"here's your book, sorry" I say. The girl has long, dirty blonde hair and beautiful blue-green eyes. "um hey" I say, awestruck by her beauty. "shut up and give my the book!" she says, snapping my back to reality.

I place the book in her open hand. "I'm Zayn" I say, smiling. "Really now? I thought you were Justin Beiber" she says, her words dripping with sarcasm. I actually laugh out loud at this. "I'm Max" she says.

"Do you wanna go meet the boys?" I ask, hoping she'll agree. "That's fine, but you should know I'm only sixteen" she replies. "okay uh cool" I say, stupidly. I'm a tad bit surprised, but I guess perfection comes with a cost. "I'm gonna go check this out while you can go find my friend" she says. "She's asleep in that room" she adds pointing to a room to my left.

I turn towards the room and walk to a couch. I look down to see a bleach blonde headed girl fast asleep. "um wake up..." I say quietly. nothing. I then speak again, remembering who I am. "it's Zayn Malik" I say. Still nothing. I start randomly saying the other boys names. "It's Liam, It's Harry, Louis here, Niall is-"

I'm cut off by her jumping into the air at the mention of Niall's name. She stares at me. "Liar!!!" she says to me, loudly. "sorry" I say. Max walks over to us. "This is Haley" Max says pointing to the girl. "Where's niall?" Haley asks Max, sounding like a child. "Outside" Max says.

Haley starts running to the door. She's moving so fast, it's a wonder her feet are even touching the ground. Until she smacks face first into the glass door.

Max and I run to her side. "are you okay?" I ask. Haley opens her eyes and smiles. She try's to say something but is cut off by Max laughing. She's laughing so hard she almost falls over.

"You're...So...Stupid!" Max says in between laughs. I look down and, to my surprise, see Haley laughing just as hard. Haley stands up and they walk out me following close behind.

We walk out and I point the girls in the direction of the van. But before they can make it there, the boys come flying past them and to me.