Unbreakable | Z.M Fanfic

Chapter 1

The drag my feet in the double door's of WSU, with a heavy back pack hanging from my back. My eyes force there selves open and I walk in.

"Hey Mrs. Young" I greet, Mrs young is the lady at the front desk. She is like my second mother. We are very close.

"Hello dear, I heard you were getting a new roommate." she relay's

"Oh really, who?" I ask, with annoyance growing inside of me. I honestly don't want a roommate, I like having the dorm all to myself.

"Zayn Malik" she say's with sympathy in her eyes.

My jaw drops. No, no,no. This cannot be happening. Zayn is one of the biggest players on campus!

"W-w- when will he b-b-be coming?"I stutter

"Tomorrow"

Without another word I carry my feet down the cold hallways of the dorm rooms, and open the door to mine. I unlock it, and walk inside. I close to door and throw my back pack, and keys across the empty side of the room, in anger. I walk over to my side and slam my body face down onto my bed.

I cannot be roommates with Zayn, please let this be a dream. All I can do is promise myself not to fall for him, I take a few deep breathes and stand up from my bed. I need to loosen up, its Friday. I pull out a tank top and some sweat pants from my drawer and carry it to the bathroom.

I strip my outfit that I had on all and I turn on the on the hot shower. I let out a soft moan as the hot water makes contact with my cold skin. After a while of standing in the hot water, I grab the shower gel and pour it onto my hands. My body instantly relaxes when I message my hands onto my body. I grab the shampoo, and do the same, pour it onto my hand and message my scalp. I stand under the under the water for a little while longer and let the it get the remanding soap off my body.

I step out of the shower and shiver once the cool air hit me. I take a towel and dry my body. I put on my black tank top and sweat pant. I plug in my blow dryer and dry my long, curly, jet black hair, and throw it into a messy bun.

I walk out of the bathroom, over to my bed. I pull out my white fluffy covers and get under them. I grab my laptop and get on Netflix, I decide to watch a film i'v never seen before "The vow"

Half way into the move my eyes begin to get heavy and a boy with jet black hair and glowing hazel eyes flow into my dreams.

Short chapter, I know, but it gets better, I promise