New to Bradford

Chapter 3

Alissa's POV:

I woke up in the middle of the night and Zayn wasn't in bed. I walked downstairs and saw him staring out the window. I went up behind him and grabbed his hand and stood I front of him so his arm wrapped around my shoulder.

"What are we looking at?" I ask.

"The moon. It's full and bright. The stars are all out and it's beautiful." I look up and the moon is huge and there are tons of beautiful stars.

"What woke you up at 2 in the morning?" I ask.

"I could ask you the same thing." He said.

"Well I woke up because I was cold." I told him.

"I woke up because... I was thirsty?" He asked more than said.

"Ok, fine. I had to pee really bad. I was about to seriously pee on the bed. It was bad." He chuckled and I did too.

"Why did you say you were thirsty then?" I asked.

"Because being thirsty sounded better." We both chuckled.

"Well, if I would have peed on you, I would have told you. Because that's true friendship." I said and we both laughed.

"Thank you, I feel so much better knowing that. We should get back to bed, it's too early." I nodded in agreement.

We got back upstairs and laid in his bed. He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me close. He kissed my cheek and whispered "good night, sweetheart." I was going to say goodnight too but he was already asleep.

***

When I woke up, Zayn was still beside me. I thought I'd have some fun with this. I went downstairs and got some whipped cream and sprayed it on his hands. He didn't move, so this might work. I got a piece of paper and tickled his face with it.

He brought his left hand up to his face and wiped the whipped cream all over his face. Then he had a confused look, and brought up his other hand to try to wipe it off, but only got more on his face.

I was giggling on the other side of the room. He looked up at me and gave me the most terrifying look I've ever seen and ran towards me.

He wiped it off of his face, onto his hands and spread it all over my stomach. It's on! He turned around, thinking he won. I ran behind him and gave him a hug from behind, getting it all over his back.

"You. Did. Not. Just. Do. That." He clenched his teeth.

"Oh, but I'm afraid I did, sweetheart." I chuckled as he picked me up and carried me downstairs.

He got the spray whipped cream and ran towards me. I didn't even try to escape.

"This," he sprayed me with it. "Is for waking me up!" He laughed.

"This," he sprayed me again. "Is for getting me messy!"

"And this," he sprayed me, once again. "Is for fighting back!" I was covered in whipped cream, not fun.

"You'll regret this, Malik." I squinted my eyes.

"Is that a threat or a promise?" He asks, smirking.

"Both." I get up, to take a shower.

***

I get out of the shower, Zayn had given me some of Jasmines clothes for now. My parents aren't home so I'm going to sneak in and get clothes and necessities. I grabbed things like my toothbrush, hairbrush, shampoo ect, and enough clothes to last a week or so.