Different Love

Chapter 2

Zayn's P.O.V.

I look at her. She was very pretty. Her jet-black hair falls down under her breast. I blush looking there and I look at her. Her dark brown eyes had a mischievous look and to be honest I was curious. I wanted to know her more.

"So, Belle, do you maybe wanna go out?" I asked shyly. God Zayn! Way to make you look cool. She chuckled.

"I met you about 5 minutes ago and your already hitting on me." she smiled. "Sure I would love to go out with you."

I smiled back grabbing her hand leading her to my motorcycle.

"Where's your car?" she asked. It was my turn to chuckle.

"Well, I don't really have a car, but I have a motorcycle."

"oh...um...c-can .w-e. w-wa-walk?" she stammered. I smiled at her reassuringly.

"C'Mon. Motorcycles aren't that bad." I gave her a smile. She nodded, getting on the machine shakily. I hopped in front of her and started the motorcycle. She threw her arms around my torso. I could imagine her eyes wide with fright. We took off and her grip tightened.

When we reached the cafe and the motorcycle stopped she still held me tightly.

"You can release the death grip now." I smiled. She released and quickly hopped off the motorcycle. We entered the cafe and went to the counter.

"Hello. What would you like?" the cashier smiled.

"I''ll have a Mocha." I said.

"And I'll have an Iced Coffee." she smiled.

I paid for our drinks and sat down at a table.

"So why are you scared of motorcycles?" u asked. She smiled back, but her bottom lip quivered.

"When I was e-eleven, m-my father had a m-motor-c-cycle and he took me for a ride. He was going t-to f-fast and th-there was a huge truck a-and we were hit. My dad's head w-was ranned over, but I moved over fast enough. M-my father died b-before my own eyes." she whispered. Tears started to form in her eyes. Her chocolate brown eyes were nearly black. I reached for her hand across the table. She didn't flinch, but she looked up and gave me a shaky smile.

"So tell me about yourself." she smiled changing the subject.

"When I was little I loved the Harry Potter books and I love chicken. My favourite animal is a lion." I smiled."What about you?"

"When I was little I was obsessed with vampires. I love to eat watermelons. My favourite animal is a hummingbird." she smiled back. The waiter came with our drinks and I took a sip of my coffee. We talked for a while.

"My apartment is a little far from here. Do you mind if I stay at your place for the night?" she asked. I gave her a smile and nodded. Getting back on the motorcycle.

Anabelle's P.O.V.

We came to Zayn's house around 3:06 in the morning. I was so tired. I kissed his cheek.

"Thanks for the date." I smiled. His grin was huge after that. My eyes started to close and I nearly fell, until Zayn's strong arm held me up. He picked me up like a baby putting me on a bed. He took off his jacket and climbed in. It was cold in his s apartment and I cuddled against his firm chest. His heartbeat quickened and I grinned to myself. Falling into a dreamless sleep.