Can you keep a secret?! (Zayn fan-fic)

Chapter 4

It's been almost over 2 week since I moved to Bradford and I've met some great friends and I got a bad boy/jock, that I kinda like, hitting on me... But I just keep quiet, I haven't told Beth... I've connected with her the most...

What a fun week it's been...

It's Saturday today, so yay. I woke up early - 1pm. That's usually early for me, when the weekend comes.

I went downstairs, still in my PJs. I got some ice - cream from the fridge and turned the TV and put Nickelodeon on. Sponge - Bob's next, YES! 

The door knocked...

"Who could that be?! We didn't plan to go out any time soon... hmmm..." I thought to myself.

"-COMING!" I yelled and went to the door. 

"-Zayn?!" I widen my eyes and gulped.  

While I was in my Pjs, he was all sweaty and shirtless and his V-line and abs all visible... Aka.. hot... Shit, I'm screwed...

I mean why is he even here?! We see each other every day at school, even though he's usually being a jerk... But still why?!

Zayn's POV

I put some sweatpants and a shirt on and went jogging. That's the only thing that helps me clear my head...

All I think of is Kat these past few weeks, since I first saw her.

After 2 hours of running I decided that I should probably go to her house and apologize to her for being a total jerk, who's done so many idiotic moves. So I knocked on her door.

When she opened the door, her hair was in a messy pony-tail. She was wearing shorts and a baggy Hello Kitty shirt. She had nerdy glasses on, I had no idea she wares glasses. She was so cute. And according to that, she probably just woke up.

Me on the other hand, I was sweaty like a pig, my hair probably wasn't like it should be, ruined from the wind. But I didn't have my shirt on, so bonus points to Griffindor. I could tell that she's nervous, since she was staring at my abs and V-line. Hehe, I turn her on.

"-Good morning babe" i said and smirked.

"-W-what are you doing here?! If you haven't noticed you're in the wrong house! Your's is one door to the left..." she said back all sassy.

"-Look, I'm sorry ok?!" I said sincerely. "-Can I please come in?! I want to talk"

She looked at me all confused.

"-Sure, you can come in. But under one condition! You tell no one I wear glasses and that you saw me in my PJs... Or that I still watch Sponge - Bob!"

I smiled and nodded.

When I entered the house I sat on the couch.

"-So where's your mum?!" I asked her

"-Oh at home in Italy. I live alone..."

Oh God... that's so cool she has a place of her own...

"-So the reason you're here is?!" she asked me.

"-I need your help..." 

*******(end of Zayn's POV)

He wants my help?! Why?! 

"-Ok... shoot, what's up?!"

"-I.." he started "-I...I kinda like this girl, I want to tell her, but I'm afraid that she won't feel the same way about me..." He looked at me and I stared in those beautiful eyes of his.

"-Ooooh... that's nice... Do you guys hang out?!" whaaat?!

"-No, not much, we do have some of our classes together... But not out of school, nope..."