Same Mistakes -Zayn Malik-

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I didn't talk or see Zayn for the next month. The only time I did was at the play and biology, which thankfully we weren't using partners. I had found another guy. His name was Parker. He was really sweet. He asked me out a week after we meet. Who knew we had biology together! I had never seen him because if, well Zayn. I thought of him everyday but pushed him out.

I did really like Parker. He was really sweet. He was a good boy. I wanted the complete opposite if Zayn. Everything he wasn't. Parker had no tattoos, no piercings, brown hair, and sort of up. The way we kissed was gentle. Nothing like Zayn. He wouldn't make the move I would have to. He wouldn't pull me. The thing was I liked that. I wanted the things that Zayn had. Our kisses were passion, while me and Parker's were soft. I did miss it but it was to get over Zayn. But we never went out!

I was walking over to my dorm room to see Zayn having a makeout season in front of my room. My heart broke. Some random whore. That should be me. Stop Kiera no. You like Parker. He was the right one. Zayn opened his eyes to see me. He pushed the girl away.

"Zayn the hell?" She said to him. He shrugged and she ran off.

"Nice makeout session right in front of my room." I said though gritted teeth.

"Haven't talked in a while." He said looking over at me.

"Like I want to fucking talk to you. You are making out with people!" I yelled at him. He laughed. Asshole.

"Like you and Parker don't!" He said at me.

"Yeah but that's ok!" I yelled at him. Honestly I didn't really know what I was saying.

"So seeing you two makeout in the hall is fine for you but me it's not!" He yelled back. He was right. But he won't win.

"You know what you go fuck yourself." I yelled at him turning into my room and dropping my stuff on my bed. Zayn was standing in the doorway.

"Do it for me." He said a smirk playing on his face. I rolled my eyes. I missed his sarcasm. He came close to me. He inched his face close to my face, our noses were almost touching.

"I know you miss me." He said a smirk still there. I didn't look at him.

"My kiss. Fierceness. Roughness." He said getting closer. I was frozen.

"Parker can't do half the things I can." He said in a whisper. I couldn't say anything back. He leaned into my ear.

"I can make you feel things that no one can make you." His voice rang in my ears. A chill went down my back. He put his face back to where it was close to my nose. He leaned in to kiss me, but only kissed the bottom of my lip, teasing me. He walked out. I was still frozen in the spot.

After I had unfrozen myself it was time for drama. I grabbed my books and went to the hallway. Trevor texted me and told me he was waiting outside. My heart was still skipping beats. I stopped and texted him back then continued to walk. I felt a force pull me back. I nearly screamed but saw Zayn there. He pulled me close. He kissed me passionately, and I did the same back.

"Zayn." I said pulling away quickly. He smirked then ran off. The hell just happened. I went quickly to Parker. He smiled at me and I smiled back.

"Something seems wrong are you ok?" He said looking at me concerned. I wanted to scream. Zayn just came and kissed me. Can that be rape? I laughed to myself.

"No I'm fine." I said and smiled. We walked and then arived at the drama class.

"See you later Kiera." He said and kissed me. I kissed back but it wasn't the same as Zayn. He pulled away and went to his class. I walked into the classroom then heard someone walk beside me.

"That was a weak kiss." A deep voice said. It was Zayn. I sat down and ignored him. He came and sat down next to me.

"I thought you had a different class period than me." I said still not looking at him.

"We combined classes of you payed attention yesterday she told us." He said to me. Well I guess I need to pay attention more.

"Zayn you kept doing things and it is ju-" Zayn kissed me again. Just a peck this time. I froze, my finger still pointing at him. He laughed.

"You surprised me." I said putting my finger down. He laughed again.

"The point isn't it." He said smirking. He liked to say that phrase.

"And you liked it. Just like on the hall. You still like me." He said.

"Your such a cocky ass." I said returning my attention to the teacher.

"Now you and the person next to you will be doing a scene. Again with the theme of romance this year, last year was mystery, it will be a romance scene. Now I want passion!" She said handing out sheets. Our row for the most 'passionate' scene. Just my luck Zayn picked my as a partner.

"Now I want some people to go in the halls in different areas so no one can see you." She said pointing for people to go to places. Me and Zayn got the corner to the bathrooms.

"Too bad people can't see how to kiss." Zayn said licking his lip. Our scene didn't even have that many lines. It was mostly makeout. Great.

Zayn finished his line, commending the kiss. He crashed his lips on mine. His friction of my hot lips and his ice cold metal ring was hypnotizing. I loved it. He pulled me close.

"Scene." He said his lips tugging upwards.