After I Met Him

Chapter 2

Okay so here is chapter two, I have ALOT of ideas for this story so comment what you want me to include in the story- Sarina❤

I woke up to the sweet sound of birds chirping, as I got up I noticed my dad left for work already. I changed into my black sweat pants and a white t-shirt, I put my hair in a high pony tail and put on my black Vans. I went downstairs to make some pancakes. I got all the ingredients and set them on the counter, I started mixing everything and added a few blueberries for more flavor. After I finished I set everything on a plate and started eating, when I noticed a text from Zayn.

Zayn- Im picking you up in twenty minutes.

Jay- what the fuck no!?

Zayn- Feisty

I could see he wasn't going to take no for an answer so I applied some make up and grabbed my bag, when I went to the front door to wait I could see he was already there with his car. "Get in" he seemed impatient and moody, I'm the one who should be mad. "What's you're problem? I'm not interested!" I refused to go in the car. "I said get it." His voice seemed angrier by the second, I didn't want to course trouble so I went inside the car and buckled up my seat belt.

In the car I noticed a few cuts and bruises on his face and arms, wondering what he did before he came to pick me up. There was an awkward silence in the car. "Where are we going" I quietly asked trying not to push his buttons. "We're going to eat at Chipotle." He seemed a bit relaxed and calm now. "Why the hell did you make me come with you of you're just going to eat?!" I was a tad bit annoyed at him." I don't like eating alone." Now I was extremely annoyed. Once we arrived he parked the car and opened the door for me. We sat near the windows and ate quietly. I tried to think of a good way to ask about the bruises and cuts.

"What happened?" I pointed to his face and arms. He looked down to where I was pointing and smiled. "Nothing you need to worry about, babe." I was surprised he's actually nice to me, he doesn't open up to people that easily and basically just ignores the world. Even his exes told me he's quite and likes to keep to him self, I suppose that's because he's never been in a real relationship before, just one night stands. "Why so you want to hang out with me when you can get other girls that are actually willing to eat with you?" I blurted out, sometimes I don't know when to shut up. He looked serious and his dark brown eyes seemed to stare right into mine. "Because, you're different. Like you said, you're not willing to talk to me. I want to get to know you." He actually seemed sweet for a moment before he returned to eating his burrito.

After we finished eating he dropped me off home, I thanked him for the food and waved goodbye. He isn't actually that bad and it turns hour we have a lot in common. As I walked inside I saw my dad in the work room, typing away on the computer. I yelled hi from the living room and ran upstairs to my bedroom. It was two o'clock, I accidentally watched nearly all seasons of Gossip Girl. It was already ten pm so I went upstairs and changed into my pajamas. I let my hair flow and laid in bed, trying to fall asleep.

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