Bullied or Loved. (Zayn Malik)

/Chapter Twelve\

Kayla's POV:

Ugh...

Great! Now, Perrie thinks I was stealing Zayn from her! But no, he wanted to dance with me, it wasn't even my fault...

I hated it how Perrie ruined my momment with Zayn.

What I liked was how Zayn held my hand, I liked the way he looked into my eyes, I liked they he smiled at me from across the room, I liked it when he asked me to dance, I liked it how he held me close to him, I liked feeling his warmth on my body, I liked the way his breath tingled along my neck, I liked the way our bodies were swaying with the music, I liked how he sends butterflies into my stomach when I'm around him, and do you know what I loved? I loved being his for only a few seconds. To know that he cares. That's what I loved. 

I sigh. 

'Kayla?' Ariana snapped me out of my daze. 'Oh ...umm...yes?' I asked. 'What were you thinking about?' she asked. I looked back at Zayn and Perrie. 'Oohh' she says with a smirk. 'What?' I ask nervously. 'I understand.' she says. 'I don't know what your talking abou-'

'Ssshhhh I know it ok?' Ariana says. Let her be Kayla...let her be.

~~~After a while~~~~

Zayn's POV:

Kayla Stone. What an amazing girl. I feel like dying in her arms, and I wouldn't mind. Justin bieber couldn't have said it better. I just wish I had a chance, but I'm proposing to Perrie now. I have to make this look real and I have to pretend I enjoy it..

'Can I have your attention everyone?' I say into the mic. 

Kayla's POV:

When is this going to be over? I want to go to the hotel and cry! Why? Just because...

'Can I have you attention everybody?' Zayn says into the mic. Ari and I trun around. 'I have something important to say...' He trails off. 

'Ever since I met you, it was like love at first sight. I loved you from the minute I layed eye's on you. I needed you to be mine from there on so Perrie,' he said as he got on his right knee...

Oh my god...

Is he?

He can't

I thought that we had something..

He better not.

What if he does?

What's going to happen? 

Oh my god..

No

No

No

No.

'Will you Marry me?' 

This actaullt hurts. It feels like my heart has been stabbed. All these signs he has been giving me, my hopes were high! He just played with my emotions. He played me...

I was wrong...he's just like every other guy I have met...a fuckin douch.

'Yes!' Perrie squealed and took the ring. Zayn's head fell towards the floor and his eye's met with mine. I looked away quickly, I don't need more drama.

'I don't feel good...' I say to Ariana. 'Ok let's go home them Kay' she says. We began to walk out and before I left, I looked back once more. 

My eye's met with Zayn's. His big brown eye's. He smirked and then waved a little. I smiled and waved back and headed out.

My feelings...