Freeze (Punk Zayn Malik)

Chapter 10

"I'll make you"

Zayn had left after the little conversation we just had, even though it was hardly little. Zayn was going to take me out tonight and I had no say in it. This guy just can not take no for an answer. 

I was currently laying on my bed running outfit ideas through my head, I wasn't going to try and impress him, no way, so I decided I would wear simple jeans and a t-shirt, maybe with a sweater. I heard my phone ding from my night stand and turned to answer it when I saw that it was from a number I've never seen before, that was strange. I stared at the number for a bit trying to see if I could think of someone who may have had this number. I couldn't think of anyone so I just opened the text, half expecting it to be a 'Toll-Free' number, but to my surprise it wasn't.

"Be ready by 7, wear a dress x Z" 

I almost dropped the phone out of surprise, 'Z', I only know one person with a name that starts with a 'Z', Zayn. How had he gotten my number? Then it clicked, Ashley. I love the girl but when it comes to me and guys she'll do anything to get me one. Ashley had left shortly after Zayn but not before winking at me. 

I looked back at the text and shook my head, I am not wearing a dress. 

After I had picked out my outfit, which consisted of a plain black t-shirt, white jeans and some converse, I laid back down onto my bed. I let my thoughts wander to where-ever which turned out to be Zayn, of course. 

So far all I've gotten is mixed signals from Zayn, one day he doesn't talk to me, the next he's almost kissing me, then telling me it was my fault for us almost getting shot, and now he wants to take me out, all of this has gone so fast I'm not sure I can keep up. All of this has happened in only three days. My aunt has left me, Zayn came into my life, Harry came back from London and won't tell me what happened, how did all of this happen in such a short time period?

I sighed to myself and got off the bed, grabbing my clothes and making my way to the bathroom. I set my clothes down by the sink and turned on the shower, making sure I twisted the hot water knob a bit farther than the cold. I stripped off my clothes quickly and threw them in the hamper. I really need to wash my clothes, my hamper was almost completely filled. I stepped into the shower after making sure it was warm enough. I sighed as I felt the hot water droplets cascading down my back. I stood there for a bit just enjoying the sensation then I started to shampoo and condition my hair. I do this weird thing where I shampoo and condition at the same time, I don't know why I do it, but I always have. 

When I was finished washing myself I turned off the shower, wrapping a towel securely around my body before stepping out. I wiped the fog off the mirror and looked over myself, I was pretty average, I wasn't what you would call skinny but I wasn't fat or chubby either. My hair was light brown and my eyes were blue, I've never liked my eyes, one reason is because they have a ring of grey around the pupil, it looks creepy and weird. I shook my head at myself and started to get dressed. 

After I had my clothes on I walked back out into my room, taking out my basic make-up, mascara, eyeliner and some blush. I was never a big fan of make-up. After I had gotten all of it on, I ran a brush through my hair a few times before it was knot free.

I sat in the living room after I was finished getting ready and checked the time, 6:55, right on time. I waited patiently, playing games on my phone and texting Ashley, for the next five minutes before I heard a knock on my door. 

I took in a deep breath and stood up, walking over to the door. "Here goes nothing." I mumbled to my self before swinging the door open to reveal Zayn standing there dressed in black jeans and a white shirt, with a leather jacket on, as always. "You ready to go?" I hadn't noticed I was staring until he said something. "Oh, u-um, yeah?" It came out as a question more than a sentence and once again that annoying ass smirk appeared on his face. He turned around and started walking down the hall, indicating for me to follow him.

Once we were outside the building I looked around for his car but I couldn't find one. "Is where we're going within a walking distance?" I asked, confused. He chuckled lightly, "Nope." I looked at him, beyond confused when I noticed he was standing by something shiny and black, a motorcycle. "Oh, no, there is no way in hell that I am getting on that thing." I stared at him wide eyed. "You're either gonna get on it or-" He stopped in the middle of his sentence, looking at me expectantly as if I would know what he was going to say. "Or?" I raised my eyebrows. He shook his head and walked towards me, stopping about a foot away. 

"Or, I'll make you."

There it was again. I'll make you. 

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