Unbreakable | Z.M Fanfic

Chapter 3

We pull into a huge frat house that said XII  the front of it. The house is already pack with people, with loud music playing. We walk up to the door open it and walk in.

Zayn's p.o.v

I look over at the door and I see Maya and another girl walk in. Maya is beautiful, absolutely beautiful. She has on a sexy dress that fits her tight and shows her amazing figure, and show of her long legs, her gorgeous wavy hair swaying back and forth. Her bright smile and big pink plump lips looking stunning. Her friend that's with her is hot, but not as breath taking as Maya.

Maya looks up, and makes eye contact with me and I give her brightest smile I possibly can and she returns one, and walks to the tabel with drinks.

Maya's p.o.v

I walk over to the drink table and pour some vodka into my cup. I notice Zayn keeps looking at me. I can't stop myself from noticing how sexy he looks, how his abs flex through blue his shirt, how his hair is pushed away from his flawless face, how His hazel eyes are so bright and glowing that you can spot them from many miles away. I sip the the drink from my cup and let the intoxicating drink burn my through. After a few more sips in starting to loosen up. I sip it until the whole cup is gone. After a while I have had 8 drinks and I am very drunk, I'm having so much fun meeting people, talking, dancing and drinking. Then one of my favorite songs come on "The Hills".

My body forces itself to dance. I sway my hip to the beat.

I only called you when it's half past five, the only time I'd ever called you mine, I only love it when you touched me not fell me when I fucked her that's the real me, yea

I sip the rest of my drink until its gone. I'm now starting to get kinda dizzy. I start to lose balance and fall back into someone's arm. I turn around, thank god its zayn. He throws me over his shoulder, and carry's me out the door. He puts me in the back of his car, and I doze off.

.....

I wakeup to a pounding headache. I rub my hand's slowly onto my head. I attempt to sit up but fail. I look over to Zayn's bed and he is sitting on the edge of his bed starring at me.

"What happened last night?"

"Well you had a lot of drinks and got very drunk, and you threw up in my car when you passed out."

I gasped "Oh my gosh im so sorry I will go clean it up."

"I already did." Even though I don't know Zayn very well he is actually pretty sweet.

"Thank you so much Zayn for bringing me back here"

"No problem, I know your head hurt, so would you like he to help you get up or anything?" He ask

"Yes"

He walk over to my bed and carry's me bridal style to the bathroom, I keep my eyes closed.

He sits me on the counter and ask "Would you like me too bring you something to wear" he ask gently

"Yes please" I'm starting to question why Zayn is being so nice to me, not that I'm complaining, but why? Everyone say he is an asshole but he is really nice to me. Shortly after,he walks in with a white tee shirt and black tights in his hands.

"Thank you so much, for everything, but why are you so nice to me?" I ask

"Well because your different from everybody else, other people treat me like I'm nothing, and ignore me because they are scared, but you....it's just something about you that's different" he says. I have to say, Zayn is very different from what I expected.

"Thank you, and you are very different from what people say about you, your very sweet" he hugs me and I hug back, and his minty vanilla scent fills my nostrils.

"Nobody has ever really compliment me before" he says

"Really?"

"Nope....but I will go now, so you can shower" he walks out.

......

I step out of the shower and dry myself with a towel, I slip the long tee shirtand tights on my body. I throw my hair into a messy bun and walk out of the bathroom. Zayn's bed is neatly made, and he is not on it. I walk over to his bed and there is a note on it.

Dear mia,

I went to get us some breakfast, hope u fell better

Xoxox -
              Zayn

I giggle at the way be spells my name

.....

Zayn comes in the door with on 2 sacks and two cups, he sits on on my bed and walks to his.

"Thanks" I say

"Maya, you need to stop thanking me, were friends now, and plus I like caring for you"

"Thanks" I accidentally say and I earn a glare and middle finger from Zayn, and I laugh.

"Can I ask you a question Zayn?" He nods

"Is it true what people say about you like, you know... say you sleep with a lot of girls, and that your a bad boy and thing's like that?" I ask

"Well yes, most of it is true, I do sleep girls, but every guy does, and yes I did do some pretty fucked up shit in the past, but that doesn't make me a bad person, and some of that stuff people just make up to make me look bad, and sometimes girls say I have sex with them just for attention and popularity, and some of them are true..... I just don't want you to think differently because of some of the things that happened in the past, because you are actually the first person who might actually give two fucks about me" I'm actually quite touched by his words.

"Zayn, the past is the past, I would never judge you or think differently of you because of the past, we all make mistakes" I say and give him a soft smile.

"Thank you, that really means a lot to me" he says with a serious tone

"No problem"