Bullied or Loved. (Zayn Malik)

/Chapter Twenty Two\

Kayla's POV:

God I woke up with a serious pounding in my head. What even happened? Oh right, Zayn helped me change. I'm such a horrible person! He...did I force him? Did he want? Okay Kayla, never drink again. Ever.

I am currently stripping out of my clothes in the bathroom. I had my bra on and my panties.

Did I lock the door-

'Perrie, I'm going to take a shower-' Zayn called back at Perrie as he BURST into the bathroom, which I am half naked in!

He just stood there. Looking at me as I rushed and got the towel and wrapped my body around it.

'Zayn!' I exclaimed.

He just looked shocked.

'Wow....you are...I'm....very....er-'

'Spit it out!' I said.

'Sorry! I'm very sorry!' He said and got out of the bathroom and now I am SURE I locked the bathroom door.

I sighed. Why did he stutter? I mean.. I'm so confused.

Zayn's POV:

'Hey do you want to come to the photo shoot?' Ariana asked me.

'Sure, I'm just going to take a shower' I said as I headed towards the bathroom door.

'Um Kayla is in-'

'Perrie, Im going to take a shower-' I say and stop when I realize I just walked in on Kayla...in her bra and underwear.

I stood there...looking at her. Wow, she's so beautiful. I couldn't help myself. It's not like I always see her in her bra and-

'Zayn!' She snapped at me.

I couldn't find the right words to say to her, she takes my breath away, completely.

'Sorry! I'm very sorry!' I said and quickly went out.

'Hey what happened?' Jean asked as he walked in with a coconut.

'Oh nothing.' I say awkwardly.

'Zayn walked in on me,' Kayla said with a smirk as she walked out with her robe on.

'Ill go and use the other bathroom' she said and left.

'So?' Jean asked wiggling his eyebrows up and down.

'What?' I asked.

'How does she look, bro?'

'Um...'

'Don't worry...she's hot right?'

Yes she is. Very beautiful, indeed. I love her so much.

Kayla's POV:

I honestly wonder what Zayn thought when he walked in. He looked shocked.

Anyways.

Today is the stupid bikini photo shoot I have to do with Ariana.

Ariana walked in as I put my top on.

'Ready?' She asked with a delighted smile on her face.

'I-'

'Good lets go!' She said and pulled my arm.

'I didn't even answer...' I grunt.

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This hot pink bikini is getting on my nerves! And to make things worse, Zayn is here!

'Okay so Kayla,' the director began. 'Sexily walk out of the water and flip your hair. Then, touch yourself'

'What?' I say in surprise.

'Not in that way!' He said quickly. 'Touch yourself as in, rub water on yourself.'

This jerk...

'Okay..' I say.

I walked into the ocean and jumped in. Slowly rising up from water with my fingers in my hair, I notice Zayn staring. Oh god.

I flipped my wet hair and 'touched' myself with water. Ew that sounds so...gross.

'Okay wonderful! Out magazine is going to be a hit!' The director squealed.

'Done..'I whisper to myself as Ariana puts the towel around me.

'You did really good.' A deep voice said behind me.

Zayn.

'Why thank you.' I say and turn around.

He smirked at me.

'Well do you want to have dinner with me tonight? Just the two of us?' He asked me as he stared deep into my brown eyes.

Before I could talk...

'Just as friends though,' he adds quickly.

'Friends...' I mutter underneath my breathe.

'So will you?' He asked with hope in his beautiful eyes.

'S-Sure' I stutter looking up at him.

He smiled.

Oh my gosh. He makes my heartbeat so fast. His every move drives me insane. I have to...go..I can't stay here with him. Maybe after the wedding I'll go-

'Okay so I'll tell you more details at the hotel.' He said and smiled as he strolled off.

Sigh...