Complicated (Zarry Fan Fiction)

Chapter 20

Dina's POV:

from Jazz:

*Din why didnt you come today?*

from Harry:

*why arent you in school today? want me to come over later?*

from Zayn:

*did you do this on purpose to make me miss you?*

Seriously? I never thought Zayn would text me. He hasnt texted me since like ages ago lol. But what does he mean by that? He has Rebecca with him, why would he miss me? I replied them all back.

to Jazz:

*im having diarrhoea babe sorry i didnt come today*

to Harry:

*not feeling so well. nah it's nothing serious so its alright :)*

to Zayn:

*what do you mean?*

I really hope Jazz would come over today and tell me what happened in school and discuss about the topics and chapters our teachers have covered today and also about Harry and Zayn, im really curious.

After an hour waiting for someone's reply, only one person replied. Zayn.

*you didnt come today. if you did that on purpose to make me miss you, congratulations you succeeded.*

*I definitely did not do it on purpose. Im not feeling well, that is all* i replied him.

*i wanna see you today*, he replied.

*why? Rebecca's not enough?*

*no, thats not important. I'll come over after school.*

*no*, i replied within a second. I really dont want him to be here. Especially not today.

*why not?*

*i said no means no zayn.*

*See you later*, he replied.

Asshole.

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Zayn's POV:

I couldn't concentrate in class. Why did she not come today? What a way to start the day. Rebecca is sitting next to me and Jazz sat next to Niall of course. He's her favourite and also because Dina isn't here, she took the opportunity to get closer to Niall. I looked over my shoulder to look at Harry. He is tapping on his phone in a speedy way, his eyebrows furrowed with a serious expression. He better not be texting Dina.

I rushed out of school before anyone catches me when the school bell rang. I don't really give a shit about Rebecca to be honest. Yeah she's hot but she's not as beautiful as Dina, in and out. Plus, Dina is a total opposite of Rebecca. Rebecca is a party animal, Dina isn't.

I parked my car in my garage and looked over to Dina's house. Her windows are closed and her curtains are covered over it. I knocked on her house door a few times before her mother opened the door.

"Hey! Come on in", she hugged me and pulled me inside.

"Not working today auntie?", i asked her to not let the atmosphere between us awkward or anything. I don't see Dina anywhere in the living room.

"Im working at night", she smiled.

"Oh, okay...Where's Dina?"

"She's in her room. Want me to bring her down?"

"Nah it's okay, i'll go to her"

I made my way up the stairs and stopped right in front of her bedroom door. I turned the door knob and popped just my head inside.

There she is. Laying down on her tummy, reading a novel with her hair dropping by the side, covering her flawless face.

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Dina's POV:

Perfect Chemistry. The title of the novel that i'm reading right now. It's been so long since i read novels and this novel by far, is my favourite. It's about a simple hardworking girl who met this gangster spanish boy whom is schooling in the same school as her. As days and months went by, she found herself falling in love with him. The guy on the other hand was bet by his friends to 'fuck' her to win a rad motorbike but later, he also fell in love with her but he tried to hide it. Written by my favourite author of course, Simone Elkeles. Her stories always makes me emotional and sometimes i got too engrossed i would cry. But her stories are mostly love stories.

I felt someone watching me while i'm reading. I flipped my hair to my back and looked at my door.

Oh my god.

"Zayn!", at first i thought he was headless and his head was flying around i had a mini heart attack. He stepped inside, closes the door behind him with his foot.

"Why are you here?", i put my bookmark on the page and closed it. I sat up and he walks over and sat in front of me, on my bed.

"Told you i wanted to see you", he smirked.

"Why?"

He shift closer and now my thighs are almost touching his. I look at him straight in his honey brown eyes and i swear to god, my heart is about to jump out of my chest. He took my hand in his and pulled me closer to him. I think im shaking and i know he could feel that but he doesnt say anything.

His face is nearly touching mine and his breath tickles me.

"I miss you", he said under his breath.

"we just met yester-", he covers my mouth with his palm.

Our face are just inches away from each other. He leans in and i close my eyes as soon as i feel his soft lips on mine. It has been so long since we last kissed. He still taste the same but this time it's more forcing with passion. He cups my face and leans in to kiss me deeper. He presses not only his lips on me but his whole body is now against me and i'm under his control. I should be pushing him away but i responded to his kiss instead. I don't think about what i'm doing but the sensation of him kissing me has taken over my whole body. I lift my hands and bring them up to the back of his head and tugged my fingers into his hair which made him moaned into my mouth. He slit his tongue in and to my own surprise, i did not reject. His hand stroked down my body and stopping at my hips. He tried to lift up my shirt but we both jumped in shock when someone knocked on my door.

"You guys coming down? I made some tea and sandwiches", mom said against the door.

'Um yeah we're coming down in a minute", i said and looked at Zayn.

He's staring at me with his bottom lip between his perfect set of teeth. I could feel myself turning red. Burning red. What did i just do, with him? I couldn't control myself. I'm gonna punch myself.