"I might never be the hands you put your heart in , Or the arms that hold you any time you want them. But that don't mean that we can't live here in the moment ..'Cause I can be the one you love from time to time. " Zayn whispered kissing my neck.
"...
"Where are we going this weekend? " Becky asked taking a bite of her pizza as we were at break.
"Dunno , what do you think Harry? " Ashley asked me as I was sipping on my coke.
"We can have a sleepover or something. " I shrugged then continued drinking my drink.
"Yeah why not , we will have so much fun cause we haven't done it in forever. " Becky squealed.
I was walking to the parking lot when I heard Kevin shouting my name , "What? " I asked confused.
"Sorry kitten , I can't drive you as I have a late football training and Sean as well. " He looked at me apologetically.
"It's okay , I will walk home cause Becky didn't bring her car. " I smiled up at him.
"I will come home as soon as I can , don't miss me too much. " He teased making me giggle then kissed my cheek quickly and ran back to his training.
"See you girl. " Becky hugged me and left with Ashley as we went our separated way.
As I was walking out of the school gate , I noticed a familiar luxury car. There was someone looking like a bodyguard leaning against it and stood properly as soon as he had seen me.
I was about to walk in another direction to avoid him but he was already walking my way making me nervous.
"Mr. Malik is waiting for you. " He stated standing in front of me.
"W-waiting for me where? " I asked nervously.
"In his house , so please come with me before the paparazzi recognize the car. " He said already walking towards the car , I guess I have no choice.
Arriving at the mansion , the driver parked in the garage then the bodyguard got out of it and opened the door for me.
Then he guided me to the front door and there was a servant waiting for me already , "Mr. Malik is in his atelier in the cellar. " Ge stated mentioning for me to follow him.
We walked through his large and luxury foyer which I can't get over.
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Then we walked downstairs towards a large tall door , the man knocked twice on the door , "Mr. Malik , Miss Harry is here. " Geez , they still didn't realize that I'm in fact a boy.
"Let her in. " He boomed through the door making me start to tremble from fear as his voice sounds mad but calm at the same time.
The man opened the door for me so I stepped inside the HUGE room then heard the door getting closed.
I looked around the beautiful room which was filled with so many creative and expensive paintings.
My eyes then landed on Zayn , god it sounds weird calling him by his first name. I jumped slightly when I saw the look in his eyes , it's like his eyes are burning with anger and his jaw was clenched.
