Shy Boy - Zayn Malik

~8~

Ah weekends. Were i get to do shit nothing. Great! I never get to do anything on weekends. S i decided i will go to my dance class and then to the park. Like always.

Oh and yes, i do dance too. Well i am starting them. It is the pop dancing though. With an occasional slow dance. I know what you're thinking. I thought she loved art. Well, truth is, dancing is what i wanna grow up to do. Graffiti is a side hobby and shit. Ya know. So I'm going for my first lesson of this year today. Yay! I know it is damn exciting. 

I throw on black skinny jeans and leppard shirt underneath a white and blue hoodie since it's fall and a little chilly. (Pic above.) I check the time. It is twelve-thirty ugh. I'm gonna be late. "Mum I'm going to my dance class!" I yell into the kitchen as i walk past. "Whatever." I hear her mumble. What the f#ck. Can she just be nice once. Even an okay.

Anyways. I rush past the coffee shop regretfully. I really wanted to get coffee but since I'm late, i can't.  I know it's shitty. As i run i drop my phone on the sidewalk and i turn around just enough to see someone step on it. "Shit!" He shouts as i gasp. "No. No. No!" I whisper as i bend to pick it up from beside the guys boots. And luckily enough it is only cracked a little.  I notice that boot from anywhere. Zayn. "Zayn what did you do!" I shout as he winces. He looks down shyly. "I'm so sorry Zia. I didn't know I'm a clumsy ass just, I'll pay for it later." He says as i check my watch.

"Look whatever i gotta go to a lesson and i am already late." I say as i mentally palm slap my forehead. "Oh me too." He says walking away. Oh okay. I see he's heading where i need to go so i tag along to talk while he's still going my way. "What are you doing." He asks as i shrug. "Well, your going the way i gotta go and there is no use walking in a crowd of people i don't know when i can walk by you." I say playfully bumping into his shoulder. He pulls away. "Listen i told you yesterday. No. We can't do stuff like this together." He says stopping as i study his tan face and black hair perfectly styled for the day. His lips looked so kissable as i the moved and i blushed at the thought.

"Um. Zia...." i hear as i notice i have been staring. Damn it why do i always get caught. "Oh what sorry." I say completely freaking on the inside. "Why were you staring at me?" He asks as he makes a worried face. "What? No. I wasn't staring at you." You say looking away shyly. When am ever this damn shy. Just then you both look at your clocks and at the same time look at each other worried. "F#cking shit! I'm so so late!" You shout as Zayn nods. "So am i. Um, never mind." He says confusing me. We both start running in the one direction. Towards the dance building. But why is he? As we step into the building i smile. "Looks like we are both interested in dancing too huh." I say grinning. "Whatever." He says as he rushs off shyly. Damn i t all. Can i ever win.

I rush out of the girls locker and to my seat in the set up room with about eighteen other teens. I sit by a blonde haired boy who looks like he would be a macho man or something and a outgoing looking black haired girl with a spiral perm. Just then i see Zayn in the back, of course, and i smile at him as he gives me a 'what the f#ck ' look. "Hey babe. You look so hot in those tight shorts." I here the blonde guy whisper in my ear. "Oh really, cause you look like you're a dude who has to f#ck off from me." I snap back. "Feisty much." He grins as i role my eyes. I look at the black haired girl as she talks non stop to someone next to her.

As the lesson goes on we run over two new dance moves and some old ones. I am super good at all the ones from last year. As i pack up to go out of the building i run into something on my way out the door. "Shit!" I curse under my breath as i look up. Good grief. "M'names Dan by the way, you can call me Daddy." He says winking. "Leave me alone damn pervert!" I yell as he chuckles and grabs my waist. "I don't think so." He begins but before he could put his gross lips on mine someone ripped him away. "What the f#ck are you doing! Leave her alone shit." Zayn yells as it echoes through the empty building halls. I stumbled back and stare as i watch my knight in shining armor work. Lol. He looked damn sexy so riled up. Over what, me? Ha.

Dan quickly regained his dignity and threw a punch at Zayns face. Which Zayn very skillfully dodged. I'm speechless as i watch Zayn fight. How is he so good. As i think Dan lands a punch on Zayns lip and Zayn punches him in the stomach. Then at once punches him in the face knocking him out. As Zayn still hovers over him he looks back at me. "Come on let's go before he wakes up." He says grabbing my hand as we run out the nearest exit. As he parts our hands i for some reason didn't want to. "Damn it Zayn. You looked so sexy." I blurt as i cover my mouth. "What?" He says turning to face me thankfully not hearing it correctly. "I s-said he looked so like spaghetti?" I say stupidly trying to cover myself up. I mentally face palmed myself again as he looked at me weird. "Oh. Well i gotta go." He says as he starts walking away fast. You know what. He isn't just gonna walk away. "Wait. Zayn why can't we just try being my friends." I say as he stops.

I rush up to him and stand in front of him. "Zia do i have to shout it! We can't be seen as friends. Never have, never will!" He shouts as i stop in my tracks. "No Zayn. You don't want us to be friends! And why do i get the feeling you hate yourself and don't think we can be friends cause your not f#cking good enough for me!" I yell as he returns to a shy state. "Cause I'm not." Is all he says before rushing out of sight.

Why would he think so low of himself. What could he have possibly done.

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So hey, hope you likin my book so far. Just thought I'd leave an authors note. Cause like I've only left like, one. Yeah i know it is sick. But otherwise i just wondering how y'all likin it and yeah.

Also I have not mentioned yet that the character Zia, I'm proud to say is named after my bomb friend on here 5sosfamforeveh she has been with me through like everything on here so, thank you Zia and i wouldn't want the character to be anyone else. (P.s. she really does remind me of you and how you would act around Mikey lol.)

Ily all, bya