Bullied or Loved. (Zayn Malik)

/Chapter Nineteen\

Zayn's POV: 

  Obviously, Kayle is not interested in me. I've been hinting her for the past week and she just dosen't get it. I tilted my head to her when she talked to me, to show her I see her in a differen't light, I've been so close to her, I've been doing nothing but the obvious! I guess I have to move on today. I love intelligent girls so what better place to find them than a library.

  As I walk in, I see Kayla at the front desh borrowing some books. Wow, she still has time to read? Love that about her... 

  'Oh hi,' she says and looks at the floor. 'Hi' I say looking at her with a smirk on my face. 'You read?' I ask. She nods. 'Yes, I enjoy it a lot. When I get spare time, I read. I love it.' she says and scans her books up and down with her eyes. I keep looking at her. She meets her eyes with mine. 'What is it?' she asks. She still dosen't get it. 'Oh nothing' I say changing the subject. 'So why are you here? You don't look like the type to sit down and read, no offence.' she said raising an eyebrow. 'I'm moving on.' I say proudly. 'From who?' she asks crossing her arms. Oh shit. 'Uh...er....Perrie of course..' I mumble and scratch my neck. 'What was that?' she asks leaning closer. 'Nothing, thats not important. Now, if you excuse me, I'm going to find myself a lady friend.' I say and walk past her. 'Can I watch?' I hear her say. I turn around fast. 'Why?' I ask. 'To see you fails of course' she says walking slowly towards me. 'Do you want a bet?' I ask.

  'What kind of bet?' she asks confused. 'If I get the girl, you have to play 7 minutes in heavan with me and the boys' I say and wink. She tenses up with her eyes wide and her jaw dropped a bit. 'T-Thats not fair' she says. 'Too bad' I say and poke her. 'Fine, if you don't get the girl, you have to wear one of my bras and walk onto the streets with me for 1 hour, exact.' she says. 'Deal' I say and put out my hand for her to shake. 'Deal.' she repeats excepting it. I do not want to wear a bra...dang. 

  She stands at the counter and leans on it as she watches me. 7 minutes in heavan with her? That'd be my lucky day. I scanned the room and found a pretty brunette with glasses, writing away on her notebook with a book open beside it. 

  I walked up to her and sat down beside her, she looked at me. 'Hi, my names Zayn' I say and smirk at her. 'Lola' she says and smiles. 'What are you doing Lola?' I ask moving closer leaning to see her book. Actually, I just want to get closer. She leans away. 'History.' she responds. 'Really?' I say and scootch closer. 'How about you and me-' 

  'I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend.' she said and walked off. I looked at Kayla who was obviously trying to keep her laughter from coming out. She lightly clappes and turns around facing the other direction. 

  I walked over to her. 'So what colour bra do you prefer?' she asked. I sighed. 'She had a boyfriend.' She laughs. 'Nice going Zayn, a real ladies man.' she smiles as she walks to the exit. I follow. 'Hey! I can get any girl I want if I really tried.' I say. She stopped dead in her track with a sly smirk. 'Oh yea?' she says and crosses her ams. 'So that little crush you have on that myster girl, why don't you take her on a date? As, you said you can get any girl you want, so why are you still single?' she asks. Damn shes good. 'Well I just can't ask-' 

  'Why not?' 

  'Because she's special to me.' 

  'Ask her! I'm sure she'd say yes! I mean, who wouldn't' she said and smiled. Did she just say I'm attractive? I'll take that as a yes. 

  'Fine' I say and stand there looking at her. The streets were quiet and hardly and one was there. 

  After a couple slient momments...

  'Well,' 

  'What?' I say. 

  'Ask her! Grab your phone.' 

  'No need.' he said. 

  'And why is that?' she asked crossing her arms. 

  'Because she's right here' I say. I think today is the day I ask her out. 

  'Really? Where?' she asks looking around. 

  'Kayla, will you-' 

  'Zayn!! Zayn!! ZAYN!!!' I hear Louis call.

  F.M.L.