Bullied or Loved. (Zayn Malik)

/Chapter Fourteen\

(A/N: Heeeyyy!! Whats up?! Lol, so to make it up to you guys, this chapter is going to be long. I mean, long,long. You know I had this kid who's name was Long-Long in my class? Well anyway, here you guys go, and make sure to Comment and VOTE if you thought I did a good job on the chapter. Byye :P)

Kayla's POV:

Why is he even talking to me? Texting me. Why is he even texting me. The nerve of this boy. The text message read, 

~To Kayla:

'Hey! Why'd you leave early? :( I really enjoyed our dance. Meet me at Central Park in half an hour? Please? :/' 

No! I don't want to talk to you! WHAT DON'T YOU GET?!?! Ugh. 

'Who's that?' Ariana asked me. 'Oh..uh..Zayn texted me.' I trail off. 'What did he say?' she asked. 'He wants to meet up with me at Central Park...' I say. 'Well gO THEN!' she exclaimed as she leaped on the coffee table. 'Hey! Your gonna break that! Get off,' I say and pull her down. 'And I'm not going' I add. 

'Why not! Tell him how you feel.' she said. 

Is she joking? 

I stare at her with a straight face. 'Are you stupid?' I say. She rolled her eyes. 'He's engaged.' I say. 'Perrie will kill me and I bet Zayn dosen't even feel the same.' I say and grab my phone. 

'Okay then..don't tell him how you feel, but avoiding him will sure be suspicious. Keep in touch with him and SHOW him that your happy for him' Ariana said. She's not wrong.

'Fine' I say.

I text Zayn back...

Zayn's POV:

I fidget with my phone as I sit on the couch. Why isn't she answering? 

...

...

AH! She texted me back! I quickly unlocked my phone.

~To Zayn: 

'Yea...um...my stomach felt weird, so me and Ariana decided to come back to our hotel..and yea, I'mm meet up with you at the park :)' 

I don't know what it is but, when I got her text, my heart skipped a beat...

Okay gotta get ready to meet up with her..

I wore a black shirt, black jean, red convers and my red varsity jacket. I sprayed some cologne on and headed for the door. 

As I got on the elevator, Kayla was in it too. I smiled at her happily. She just smiled at me. A weak smile. What have I done? She's been acting so strange lately.

The elevator ride was quite. 'Hello,' she managed to choke out. 'Hi...' I trail off. This was getting awkward..

Then. my phone buzzed. It was Perrie.

Yayy.....

Note my sarcasm. 

'Hello?' I say. 

'Hey babe, where are you?' she said. 

'Oh I'm with a friend. Why?' 

'Just bored. Oh and the wedding desginer and photographer are going to be here tomorrow.' 

'Really?' I say. 

'Yup.' she said. 

'Well bye, I gotta go' I say as the elevator came to the first floor.

'Ok. Love you' she said. 

'Me too..' I say awkwardly. 

Kayla walks out of the lift with her red heels clacking, swaying her hips, back and fourth. She tugs on her jacket and bites her red bottem lip. She looks at me with her brown eyes, 'Lets go' she said with a smile.