Beep beep beep My alarm clock. 6am. Time to get up. I put my clothes on, brushed my fingers trough my hair, took my bag and went downstairs. I was eating my breakfast when I heard a car on our driveway. "That must be Zayn" "Zayn?" my brother asked "That popular kid? Zayn?" "Uhm.. yeah" "Wauw" my little brother was inpressed. It kinda felt good. I went outside and saw Zayn sitting in his car. I got in the passenger seat and buckled up. "Hey curly, like the outfit" I was just wearing jeans and a white tee. "Thanks Zayn" he smiled, I knew he liked it when I said his name. "Did you have nice dreams tonight? I have." he winked. I started blushing and looked away. He grabbed my chin and I looked at him. "I like it when you blush, it's cute, don't look away" I blushed even more. He smiled at me. Then we drove to school.
When we arrived in school and got out the car, people were staring at us. Probably because, I, shy Harry, just walked out of Zayn's car, Zayn the cool and popular kid. Zayn saw that I was becoming shy and I started looking at the ground. "They're just staring because they're jalous of me, harry" he said. That was so sweet of him. I knew it wasn't true but it was sweet. I smiled at him. He looked so good today, he was wearing black pants and his hair was laying just perfect. We walked into the building.
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We had history today, I was already in class when Zayn came in. People were - like always -staring at him. He looked at me and smiled, now people were staring at me. Zayn came up to me and sat down next to me. "Hey babe" he whispered. Did he just call me babe? I smiled at him and he smiled back, straight into my eyes. His eyes were so beautiful.
The bell rang, it was lunch break. I went to the cafeteria and set down next to Liam and Niall. "Well well well, what was that this morning?" Liam asked. "What?" "Uhm you walking out Zayn's car" Niall smiled. "Oh that" "Yeah! That!" "I don't know..we.. just.. hang out...I guess..." I didn't really know what to tell them because I didn't really knew myself what was happening. They smiled at me and started talking about somthing else. Zayn walked in and went to his friends. They were looking at me. I didn't know how to react.
School was over and I walked to my car, Zayn was walking to his and winked at me, I smiled back and got into my car. I drove home thinking about Zayn.
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It was really late but I couldn't sleep. I decided to go on facebook. I logged in and saw Zayn was online. He instantly messaged me. "Hey there curly, awake so late?" "Yeah.. I couldn't sleep" "Aaw, thinking about me to much?" "Yeah.." "I like that curly" " :) " "Well, better go to sleep now, than you see me quicker you know" "You're right, sleep tight" "Always, sweet dreams babe"
And with that nice little talk I drifted to sleep.
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It was friday again. And 4th period was over. I walked to my locker and put my books away. I heard Zayn behind me, so this time I pushed him against the lockers. "Hmm I like it when you get rough" I pinned his hands against the locker and kissed him. He turned me around while kissing, now I was the one with my back against the lockers. His hands were in my hair and my hands were around his waist. He started licking my jawline en my neck. I moaned quietly. He stopped and looked into my eyes. "I really like you Harry" I started blushing . He smiled because I didn't look away. "I like you too" I said and he kissed my cheeck. "Come to my house this evening" he said "Ok, Zayn" "Hmm, see you there curly". He walked away. I closed my locker.
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I knocked on his door. He opened it. "Hmm thanks for wearing the beanie, you know I like that" I smiled. I walked in. Nobody was home except for him. We went to the couch and watched some tv. He put his arms around me and I rested my head onto his shoulder. He kissed my forehead. After a while he sat up straight. I need to ask you something Harry. I looked straight into his eyes. It was a beautiful moment. His look was soft and sweet. He kissed me soft en gentle. "I really like you Harry" he paused I smiled at him. "And I was wondering if you felt the same way". "Yeah, I really like you too Zayn". Het smiled at me. "Harry,.. will you be my boyfriend?" I looked at him, put my hand on his cheeck and kissed him. "Yes" I whispered.
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He's Not Afraid
Teen FictionHe's not afraid of all the attention, he's not afraid of runnin' wild, how come he's so afraid of fallin' in love? - Zayn is a popular kid. Harry is shy. What happens when these two guys get closer?