Unhealed Scars \\ Zayn Malik

Five

Brant Daugherty as Dylan Henderson

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Faith's P.O.V

"Just call me if Dylan doesn't comes, I have to go, Bye!" Harry yells giving me a quick hug and getting in his car.

"Yeah, sure, bye!" I scream back even though he was already gone. I check my watch again, it's 5:00 pm and Dylan hasn't arrived yet. Usually, he comes early but today he's so late.

I step backwards and take a sit on the stairs. A cold wind blew making me shiver as I rubbed my hands against my shoulders.

"It's cold, eh?" I hear a voice say. I turn my head around to see my rude but hot boss.

"The weather forecast said that it'd be a little sunny today, ha! I always knew that they're nothing but a bunch of liars" Zayn continues noticing that I don't plan to reply him soon.

"Why are you even here? It's late." He asks taking a sit on the stairs next to me.

I take a look at him since he's so close and I never actually realised that he was so hot. The way his tongue rolled behind his teeth when he smiles. His golden brown eyes with long eye lashes, that I maybe jealous of. And his plumped pink lips. He looks like a freaking model.

"Take a picture, it'd last longer" He says, a smirk forming on his lips. That lips oh my God, they look so kissable and- focus Faith, you have a boyfriend. I remind mentally slapping myself.

"You know staring is rude." He says once again. "My boyfriend was gonna pick me up, he's late, he'll be here any minute" I reply ignoring him.

"Well Felicia, it looks like he isnt coming anytime soon. You probably scared him away"

Why is this asshole so hot?

"It's Faith, sir" Don't roll your eyes, Faith. I said don't roll your eyes in front of your boss. Don't- well here it goes.

"Same thing, and don't you dare roll your eyes in front of me" He mumbles. Asshole. I just nod.

"It's 5:30, c'mon I'll drop you. It's getting late" Is he bipolar or something? I don't wanna sit in a car with this creep plus Dylan would be here any minute, I know him.

"No, it's okay. You can go, sir" I reply to the hot guy sitting next to me.

"Well, I'm going then. I know he's not gonna come, I can drop you" He offers. I just shake my head. Shrugging, he stands and starts to walk towards his car.

"Are you sure that your little boyfriend will come?" Zayn yells opening the door of his car. I just nod.

Suddenly, a cold wind blows making me shiver. I think I should just go with him. Don't, it's a plan! my subconscious tells me.

When I look at Zayn. He's just staring at me, smirking. Ignoring my subconscious, I make my way towards his car.

"Thank you." I mutter as I sit in the car. He just starts his car and starts driving. Wow, he's such a gentleman (note the sarcasm)

"Zayn?" I say, making my face turn towards him.

"Can you just stop talking? Your bitchy voice annoys me and it's sir for you." He snaps

Well, this is gonna be a long drive.

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A/N: Sorry ya'll. I had no plan on continuing this story but now I wanna continue it lmao.

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