~Martina's POV~
Louis is all I can think about.The way he looked at me sitting with Zayn and Harry,his face full of disappointment.The way he pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose and started to walk away.
I realise I probably look like a weirdo with me staring out into space just sitting there while Harry and everyone else is having a conversation.I hope Zayn comes soon so he can make me forget about my guiltiness of not sitting with Louis.
Why am I caring so much for Louis?I don't even know if I like him anymore,since I saw Zayn this morning.
I hate to think this, but it's true.
"Hey guys,what are you talking about?"Zayn asks as he places my food tray in front of me and sits in his spot breaking me out of my thoughts.
On my tray there is salad and two slices of pizza with pineapples on it.
Ugh,I hate pineapple.Everything about it.The looks,the smell,the taste.Well,I'm not even sure if pineapple smells like anything.
"You don't like what I picked out for you?"Zayn frowns.I guess he saw the expression on my face.Either that or he's a mind reader.
"Umm...no.It's just.It's just that I don't really like pineapple,"I stutter trying not to make him feel bad.
Just as Zayn was about to speak Harry stepped in.
"I could bring it back to the cafeteria and sweet talk the ladies there.I don't mean to brag but...I'm quite the charmer,"he half asks,half boasts.
He's so weird.Good weird though.
"No no.It's fine.I can just eat the salad,"I say trying not to get the other boys at the tables attention.
But sadly,all they focus on is me.
They watch me as I nibble on my salad and drink some of my soda.I really don't like the fact they are watching me,it makes me feel uncomfortable and I don't want them to see me as a pig.
"Soo...where do you want to go for our date?"Zayn asks breaking the silence.
I look at him and he is smiling his beautiful flawless smile and then I look at Harry whose eyes are wide and he's basically choking on his pizza.
"Uhh...I don't know.I was thinking we could just go to KFC and talk about each other.I know it sounds stupid bu..."
"No!That's a great place for a first date.I really like KFC anyway."He says with a smile.
I really like Zayn,he always makes sure I don't feel that embarrassed and he makes me feel like I'm the best human being ever.
He makes me feel...
Perfect
~Zayn's POV~
Talking to Martina is the greatest thing ever.
She's so sassy,and then goes shy.Its the most adorable thing in the world.
Our group is talking more and more about soccer or something but I couldn't really care less what they are saying since I'm trying to block them out and talk to Martina.
"Our group mostly cares about soccer and tattoos and partying, and that's it,"I inform her.
"Our?"She questions raising one of her eyebrows.
"Oh,no.I mean that umm...uh,"I stutter.
Oh you know,I mean just how I want you to sit here everyday with me and be my girlfriend who I can wrap my arms around and kiss you whenever I wanted.
That's what I want to say, but she'll probably think I'm a creep and go find that kid Louis an never speak to me again.
"Are you saying "our" as in you and Harry?"she smiles.
"Uhh.Yeah,yeah.That's what I mean,"I lie.
The thought of Harry right now makes me wanna punch the table.
I hate how he tries to get all the girls,even the ones who have boyfriends.That's how Perrie and I broke up.
Cause of Harry fucking Styles.
I swear to god if we weren't friends since first grade I would beat the shit out of him.
"Ha ha,your so funny Zayn,"she giggles.
I just wanted to kiss her right now for two reasons.
1.Because I love her,I really do.
And 2.To piss Harry off.
But I force myself not to.At least,not yet.
As if on cue,the bell rings.
"Well I'll see you at...?"I ask.
"Hmm...maybe six?I have to go to the library,"she replies.
She's so perfect.Looks,humour and smarts?
Yep,this one I won't let this one slip away from me and I will fight ANYONE who tries to take her.
Anyone,even Harry.
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