Good Girls Love Bad Boys (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 18

I woke up to the sound of my phone's alarm and hit my head with the floor. I remembered I fell asleep in the balcony, thinking. It is freezing out here, but it is a beautiful day.I stood up from the cold floor and rushed to the bathroom, taking my hair out of its ponytail and jumping in the shower.

I turned up the hot water and sighed in relief as the heat hit my frozen skin. I took a quick shower and stood in front of my closet trying to decide the perfect outfit for the day.

I finally chose over a florar circle skirt paired with a white (not too short) crop top and a beige cardigan/sweater and a pair of short brown boots . I walked out of the house trying not to wake up my parents and drove my car to Starbucks A.K.A heaven.

I left the coziness of my car and walked into the coffe shop. It was crowded as always. I recognized people from school, all those guys and girls who think they are cool because they go to Starbucks every morning. I was in line thinking what I was going to order when a short brunnette tapped me on the shoulder.

"So you are the chick who is dating Zayn Malik ?" Hideous Juicy couture bag, pink sweatshirt, straight hair and a lipstick color I would never use in the morning.

"We are not dating" I said eyeing her up and down.

"Whatever, I warn you, that piece of shit is going to break your heart in a million pieces, a girl like you wouldn't go through that"

"Uhm, you don't know me" Escuse me?

"I do know people your type. Toughen up Barbie" I raised both my eyebrows in confusion as she walked away and out of the place. Weird. I ordered my coffe and sat in my car for at least ten minutes thinking about what the chick said.

What the hell is wrong with Americans.

When the bell rang for lunch I went to the cafeteria and got a bottle of water. I went over to where Rebecca and I usually seat. Rebecca was waiting for me with Carly and Chloe.

"Oh hey girls"

"Hi"

"You hang out with us now ?"

"Yup, they are getting a little bit weird" she said looking over the the popular table. The view was awesome. Zayn was laughing at a joke I suppose Louis said because he was smiling. He looked joyful, happy, just what I want him to be.

"I heard you went to the gym ?" Said Carly, putting her flaming red hair in a high pony.

"Yeah, I go to the one close to here"

"Oh"

"Why ?"

"No, just asking" she looked suspicious. I nodded and took a sip of my water while I saw Rebecca eyeing a guy sitting in the table next to us and smiled. She is such a flirt, and I have known that since the day I met her. Probably has had more boyfriends than Taylor swift (no hate I love her so much) and has broken up with every single one and gotten through the break up in five minutes. She is a good girl friend though, as long as you treat her good. Like cats.

After a long and boring lecture of how Lincoln was in a depression because of his son's dead and a four-page math pop quiz, I got out of the hell hole and drove to my house. The drive was same as always, boring and lonely. My mom was in the kitchen, hopefully cooking something for me because I am starving. Moral: Never have just a bottle of water for lunch.

"Hello mother"

"Hi Valerie"

"Where is dad, I haven't seen him in like two days"

"I was waiting for you to ask, he is on a business trip in Minnesota, he left when you had sex with that guy"

"For the thousand time, mom, I didn't have sex with him !"