She's Not Afraid

Chapter 35

Cayla's POV

The next morning i was awoken by somebody whispering in my ear.

"Cayla...Cayla...Cayla? Are you up?"

"I am now," i said opening my eyes. I blinked a few times before my vision became clear and i saw Zayn standing there in front of me.

"Get up!" Zayn whispered. I groaned loudly. He slammed his hand over my mouth.

"What the hell?" I whisper-yelled through his hand.

"Harry is asleep next to you. Dont wake him up. Just roll out of bed," Zayn suggested. I licked his hand and he let go of my face.

"Roll? Like as if land on the floor after i roll off the the bed?" I asked.

"No! Stop, drop, and roll. There is a fire! Yes as if land on the floor," Zayn said.

"Get rid of the attitude Malik," i threatened as i rolled out of bed. I landed on the floor with a thud and my boot came crashing down next. We quietly walked out of Harry's room. I grabbed my phone on the way out. I looked at the time.

"So i was think-" Zayn began to say as we were walking down the hallway.

"ZAYN MALIK! Why did you wake me up at 5:32 in the morning?" I asked clearly pissed. He blushed.

"I needed your help. You promised me you would make a video with me for Perrie," Zayn said putting a really adorable puppy face on.

"I really wanna hug you because of that face youre making but i also want to wrap my hands around your throat and strangle you considering its 5:30 in the morning!" I whined. Zayn rolled his eyes.

"Just help me figure out what to do for the video," Zayn said as we walked into the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen. You know the whole boot thing isnt as hard as i thought it would be.

"So hows your foot?" Zayn asked starring at my foot.

"Pretty good. I think its healing. The doctor guy didnt tell me i couldnt walk on it so ive been running and walking all over. Worst part is that i can only paint 4 of my toes. My pinkie toes are to far into my boot," i said frowning.

"Haha. Sucks! Ok so what are we..." Zayn began to talk but i spaced out and began thinking about what had happened last night.



After i told Harry that i loved him for the first time we kissed for a little bit and then walked into the kitchen. We both scarfed down a bunch of food. After eating we went in the game room and played Mario Cart and i kicked Harry's butt which he wasnt happy about. After i beat him at that we watched tv for a little bit and then walked back to his room. We crawled into his bed to go to sleep.

"Id say that was a pretty successful first date!" Harry said happily. I smiled.

"I agree," i said giggling. Harry pulled me into him and i snuggled closer. He tried to tickle me but i didnt even laugh.

"Why arent you giggling like all cute little girls giggle when you tickle them?" Harry asked with a pouty face. I smiled as he continued to try to tickle me.

"Because im not ticklish," i said smiling still. He frowned.

"Everybody's ticklish!" Harry said continuing to try to tickle me.

"Not me," i said proudly. Harry pouted.

"Well youre no fun," Harry pouted.

"Aww babe. Im sorry! Its not my fault," i said pouting. He smiled.

"I know its not," he said stroking my arm. I smiled and kissed him lightly. He tried to deepen the kiss but i was too tired. I pulled away.

"Goodnight Harry," i said snuggling closer to him.

"Goodnight Cayla. I love you," Harry said kissing my forehead.

"I love you too," i whispered into his ear. I fell asleep wrapped in his arms...


"Cayla! Hello? Did you hear what i said?" Zayn asked waving his hand in my face and snapping me out of my flashback of what happened last night.

"Huh. Yes. I totally agree," i said.

"I asked you to make me food," Zayn said smiling,"ok now make me food!"

"I never agreed to that!" I pouted.

"You just did love," Zayn said smiling cheekily at me.

"Jerk," i muttered as i walked over to the fridge to look for food...

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