Having No Regrets (A One Direction Love Story)

Luna's POV

"Well, I better get going. I'm having a late frozen yogurt date." Zayn says suddenly and he stands up and I shift on my feet slightly, my heart sinking. 

"Have fun." I say bitterly before walking out and crashing into Liam, but he catches me just in time. I study him for a moment. realizing he has the biggest smile plastered on his face and it's almost like he's in a daze. 

"Luna! You'll never guess what!" Liam says excitedly. 

"Um, calm down, and what?" I giggle, thoughts of Zayn vanishing from my mind for the moment.

"I just asked Willow out and she said yes!" He's blushing from head to toe and excitement is just radiating from this boy.

"Really? That's great!" I smile brightly.

"Please don't tell the other boys! You know how they'll tease me!" He pleads and I shake my head.

"Of course not, I wouldn't do that to you. I know what dick heads they can be sometimes." I tell him reassuringly. "Anyway, I better get to bed, I want to go over a quick run through of my lines before I sleep."

"Alright. Goodnight, Luna." He says, the biggest smile still plastered on his face. I say goodnight back before I head up the stairs and into my room and shut the door. I turn the light on before going to my bedside table and grabbing out my script. I go to my window seat and sit down and stare out into the night. I can just make out Zayn down below getting into his car and he drives off. I sigh. Why did I fall for a guy who isn't interested in me even in the slightest? Everything just fucking sucks. 

I open my script up and begin to go over my lines for what feels like the hundredth time.

Next thing I know, I'm being woken up. "Luna? Luna? Wake up." His soft voice makes my eyes flutter open straight away and sit up, script still in hand.

"What?" I groan, looking at the brown-eyed boy.

"You fell asleep." He tells me.

"And why the fuck are you here? I thought you were on a date." i say with a roll of my eyes.

"Remember me and the boys are staying over for tonight?" He asks and I eye him and then nod slowly. I remember Louis saying something about that the other day.

"Yeah, now I do. So get out and leave me alone." I groan, pushing him away and standing up and walking over to my bedside table and popping my script down.

"You're not even going to ask about my date?" He asks.

"No, I'm not, because I couldn't care less. Get the fuck out of my room, Zayn." I glare at the confused boy.

"What? What did I do?" He asks.

"Just get the fuck out and leave me alone for once in your fucking life!" I yell and suddenly Harry rushes in.

"What's going on?" He asks, looking between Zayn and I.

"He won't get out." I say.

"Zayn, come on, it's time to sleep anyway. It's 2 in the morning." Harry says and Zayn gives me one last glance before walking out. "Goodnight, Luna."

"Goodnight, Harry." I say as Harry shuts my door and I quickly get changed into some warm pyjamas, turn out my light and snuggle into bed.

*

I walk into campus, half dead. I didn't get a wink of sleep after Zayn came in and woke me up. I walk like a zombie to my first lecture and sit down next to Skye and barely talk to them the entire lecture. Hell, I don't even pay attention. I just stare into space the entire lecture. I can't concentrate on anything really.