Same Mistakes -Zayn Malik-

Confusion

We messed around in the pool for a while. It was so much fun for us to just play around. Normally he would hit on me, just get a kiss. But I liked this. I don't really know what to call it. Zayn made me feel happy at this moment.

We got out of the pool and started to run fast to the dorms. As soon as we reached them we started to laugh again.

"Zayn I'm going to take a shower." I said grabbing a towel.

"I'll go after you." He said smiling taking out his phone. I walked off and striped down. I turned on the shower and let the warm water heat up my cold body.

Zayn was acting not like himself. Or was that his true self. Normally he would say "I'll join you." Something more expected. Not I'll go after you.

I wrapped myself in a towel and went into my room. Zayn was sitting on my bed on his phone.

"You can take one now." I said surprising Zayn. I startled him.

"Sorry did I scare you." I said in a sarcastic tone.

"Yeah sure." He said smirking. He left and grabbed a towel from his room. I locked my door. I quickly changed into a casual outfit. I brushed my hair and started to style it. I really like my hair. Long and blonde. I would concider myself pretty. I mean I'm not self conceded but not self conscious at all. I like my body. People always say that they like my figure. My thoughts were interupted by hands being put anound my waist. I spun around to see Zayn looking down at me smiling.

"You scared me!" I said to him. He laughed at me.

"The point isn't it?" He said smiling at me again. I rolled my eyes and slipped out of his grip. I looked back at him.

"Zayn, why are you all sweet now?" I said turning to him.

"I'm not sweet." He said playing with his piercing.

"You aren't coming off as strong. You aren't being you." I said to him. His eyes looked away.

"Zayn.." I said trying to catch his attention. He licked his lips and ran his fingers through his hair.

"Zayn." I said in a more serious voice. He looked at me.

"Just forget that sweet shit. You are right it isn't me." He said walking away.

"Wait Zayn!" I yelled after him.

"You know what I'm going to forget this all." He said walking out of the dorm.

"Where are you going!" I yelled.

"Since when did you give a fuck! You yell at me to get away and I am just doing what you are saying! You are being so goddamn difficult." He said turning to me. Difficult? Me?

"I just asked you a simple fucking question and you freaked out! How the hell was I difficult!" I screamed at him. His eyes turned cold.

"You know I'm fucking sorry for being in your life! I fucked up ok!" He yelled. He started to run. His short leaved shirt exposed his tattoos.