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Havana.

In the darkest night hour (In the darkest night hour)

I'll search through the crowd (I'll search through the crowd)

Your face is all that I see

I'll give you everything

Baby love me lights out

I groaned and opened my eyes slowly.

"Turn it off." I heard a voice mutter.

I jumped and looked around my room.

I turned off my alarm and listened closely for the voice again.

"Havana!" The voice said, sort of faint and small.

It was coming through the direction of my bed. I slowly crept to it and peered over my bed and saw my phone next to my pillow, displaying a call. Oh! Me and Zayn fell asleep on the phone last night! I let out a sigh of relief and grasped my phone.

"Morning Zayn." I cheered.

"Yeah, morning. Thanks to your alarm." Zayn muttered.

"Well, you wouldn't be awake and probably would've overslept without it right?" I teased.

Zayn kissed his teeth and replied,

"Whatever."

I chuckled and walked to the bathroom.

"Well I'm go-"

I cut myself off by gasping at what I saw in the mirror. A huge bruise was forming on my chin!

"Havana?" Zayn questioned.

"Y-Yeah." I stumbled.

"Are you okay? You didn't finish what you were going to say." Zayn replied, with worry evident in his voice.

"Yeah. I'm fine, I just uh, stubbed my toe." I lied.

"Oh, I know how much that hurts. It's even worse when you step on a Lego." Zayn sympathized.

"Yeah, well I'm gonna go and get ready. I'll talk to you later." I said.

"Ok, and I'm picking you up today." Zayn replied.

"Okay, bye." I agreed, smiling.

"Bye." Zayn said, then hung up.

I sighed and stripped out of my clothes and started to take a shower. I swear I hate Marvin with a burning passion. He's the main reason why I have to wear makeup. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be so insecure. I pulled myself away from my thoughts and continued to wash myself then turned off the water. I wrapped the towel around myself and walked to my room and got dressed, then tried to cover up my bruise. It stung every time I touched it. It brings me back to when Marvin first hit me.

I didn't mean to do it. I didn't mean to break the vase at all. I kept apologizing to Marvin as he walked away because I felt so bad. That's when he sprung around and slapped me right across the face. I held my throbbing cheek in shock and looked up at him with fear laced eyes.

"Don't tell your mother. Tell her, and I'll kill you both."

That's honestly how it all started.

I shook my head from the memory and continued trying to cover the bruise the best I could.

"Ugh!" I groaned in annoyance.

I can't cover the bruise up! I'll just wear a scarf. I huffed and looked for my white scarf and wrapped it around my neck. That's when I heard a car's horn. I looked out of my window and saw Zayn's car. I smiled then grabbed my bag and my phone, then headed out the door and towards his car. I reached for the handle but, he moved the car up some. I raised my eyebrow and reached for the handle again but, Zayn moved the car up again.

"C'mon! Stop playing!" I whined.

I saw Zayn smirk from inside the car. I gave him a blank stare and, finally reached for the handle again and opened the door sitting in the passenger seat.

"It was cute seeing you trying to open the door as I tried to drive away." Zayn chuckled.

"Was not." I muttered.

"Was too." Zayn replied.

I hung my head down and huffed.

"Awe c'mon love. I was just joking, you know I love you!" Zayn soothed, squeezing my thigh a bit.

I felt myself blush while my stomach bursted with butterflies. I remained quiet for the rest of the ride with the exception of the radio. Zayn pulled up to the school and parked his car. I grabbed my bag and got out of the car walking side by side with Zayn.

"So, we fell asleep last night over the phone." Zayn blurted.

"Yeah we did." I replied.

"You totally fell asleep first." Zayn joked.

"You totally fell asleep first." A voice mocked.

I groaned mentally and turned around to face, Chris.

"Awe, did the two girls have a sleep over last night?" Chris teased, laughing at the end.

Stand up to him.

Do it now.

"I don't find anything funny." I gritted.

"Who cares?" Chris argued.

"Excuse you but I don't appreciate you talking to my girlfriend like that." Zayn interrupted.

"Girlfriend?" Chris asked.

"Yeah, we made it official last night." Zayn answered, grabbing my hand.

What is Zayn doing? I'm not his girlfriend!

"If she really is your girlfriend, then kiss." Chris challenged.

My eyes widened and I darted my attention to Zayn in disbelief.

"Play along." Zayn mouthed.

I sighed silently and Zayn leaned in as well did I until our lips met. Our lips mushed and danced together as I ran my fingers through his hair, like in the movies. Truth be told, this is my first kiss. I hope I'm not too bad at this. The kiss began to grow weak and we pulled apart. Chris looked at us in shock and said,

"Well, you two won't even last that long."

Then he stormed off. I think someone's mad.

| Hey I updated! Zayn and Havana kissed! Zayn and Havana kissed! Y'all think Chris mad or nahh? Comment and vote! -Andrea |