True Love Or Just A Cover Up

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"Beep, beep, beep." My stupid alarm clock just went off so of coarse I reach my arm to the alarm clock and hit the snooze button just like I do every single day. But to be fair I do wake up at 6:30 every morning. After 6 more minutes of sleep, it goes off again with that beeping. I got up and off of my cozy and warmed up bed to meet the cold carpet of my bedroom floor. And went straight to my closet as on que. I picked out a pink plaid skirt with my favorite purple sofia designer top, and of course my pink heels to match the skirt.. Then I see something on it. Sorry, I mean in it. A FREAKING HOLE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! What am I going to wear to school now?

Since my tots fav got ruined, I thought I would wear the matching top to my skirt. After I have my outfit ready, I head to my shower. It takes about ten minutes to take a shower for me. When I'm back in my room and dressed my mom yells for me, "Amanda Juanita get down here its time for breakfast!" My mom pretty much screams. "Coming, Mum!!!!!!" Man my mum can scream. I opened my bedroom door to only find my mum at the bottom of the steps down to the first floor looking angry. When I finished my french toast I headed out the door after I gave my mum a googbye hug. Then after walking out the front door of my house, I walked down the stairs of my front yard porch and finally got to my car. I hopped in the drivers seat of my brand new blue Santa Fe.

I look in my mirror to get out of the driveway by backing my car up. It was stormy and rainy out-side so I had to drive slow. Dammit, I thought. I didn't bring my jacket and it's freezing out-side. I just hope the temperature of the school will just be warm. So far I have went through 10 stop signs 5 red lightes and 1 green light. How convient?

When I finally reach the same avanue as my school I feel relieved that I will not be late today because I was running a little behind schedule. I can't seem to find a parking spo... wait never mind, I found one. When I go to get up, the skin on my low thigh where the skirt ends is sticking to the greyish lether of my cars seats. My skin makes a loud plopping noise when its finally off. And it stings and burns at first but then it starts to go away.

I speed walk across the wet ground. When I am suddenly inside I feel a pair of eyes staring at me. I look up and see two brown orbs staring at me with a friendly smile. So did what I had to do role my eyes. I was about to tell him staring at people is just rude when my best friend Jessica came along and blocked me sight.from his beautiful face....wait...what am I saying? I don't know him let along being rude for staring.

"Hey guuuuuuurl" she says as I try to move my head so she can stop blocking my view of his beauty....ugh....! I roll my eyes, flip my hair and move away from her and torwards the 'new guy'. "Hi, I'm Amanda Barbagello." I say with a small smile. I can't help it he is just so beautiful.

~ZAYN'S POV~

"I'm Zayn Malik,hi, and you have a really beautiful name." I tell her. She smiles and a giggle slips from her mouth. She is really nice, and beautiful......wait,...what?.....She is all just bet. And the bet was that she'll fall hard for me by the end of this year and there is 3 months left so I better get my game on. I just hope I don't fall for her too because she is quite gourgeous. Except her clothes. Well, atleast they did match.

I was wearing new designed clothes that just happen to be made of from the best clothes line. I have to dress nice, all players do. Right? "Look at my head. Then my toes" She obliges. "Why you checking me out girl? We just met." I tell her. She rolls her perfect blue hazel eyes and giggles at the same time. Her laugh makes me laugh.

"Thats really cheezey, you nuw that right?" She askes me. I smile and nod. I ask her what religion she is and she says pentacostal (pen-ta-ka-st-al). Freak, we won't, I mean can't go together because she is cristion and I am muslim. That means I will either have to change or she will so we can date.... for the bet only.

Next two days of the weekend I spend thinking about her. I just can't seem to shake her so far. Shes just a bet I keep telling my self.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 25, 2013 ⏰

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