I Won't Give Up (Zayn Malik)

Chapter 2

** Emma's P.O.V **

Black dark haired boy came in my room. Wow he's smoking hot!

"Shoes off." I said before he came in. He took it off and put it in the side of the conner of the room.

"Okay. Did you do your homework yet?"

"Hm. No. I never do them."

"Well, Uhm I think we should start shall we?"

"Yea ok." I catch his eye looking direct at my breast which suprised me. He was a player. We started. The entire time I helped him with his homework and he seemed to understand it very well. Teacher described him as the wrong person. He was no poorly in math, he even knew better than me! But, why you chose to fail the test and let the teacher to pick on him for turtors?

After the homework all the sudden he leaned near me as I stared at his black eyes and he starts kissing me. His hands roamed my body as I put my hands on his hair playing with it. I don't care if he fails or not, he's smart that's all I care right now. At. This. Very. Moment. He touched my butt and roamed all over it. He licked down my lip which signaled to let him out. I opened my mouth and his tounge went all over my mouth. I ended our make out session.

"So it's like... 5:30 wanna go to downstairs Starbucks and grab some dinner?" he asked me politely.

"Yea wait, let me fix my shirt."

"No need you look sexy on that" I was only wearing my tank top which was black. I got my money and stuffed it on my pockets. I grabbed my phone as he left and me following him to the starbucks.

"2 coffee, salad, and sandwich please." he asked the women.

"Coming up! Take the seats over there kids." as she pointed to the empty seat on the conner of the room. We both sat down.

"So you single?" he asked me

"Excuse me?" I questioned.

"I said are you taken?" I kissed him in the lips.

"Does that answer your question?" he nodded and shut his mouth. Damn I never felt like so myself. I never let out my real self out not even to my best friends or parents. My I feel like in heaven when I let it out. I feel free when I'm with Zayn it's so fantastically weird! Although we both have some stuff alike. Ehh maybe not some.

** Zayn's P.O.V **

Since I'm single, maybe in the valentines dance I could go with her. Anyway it's only like 2 weeks away? We probably get along by then.

-- Next Day --

I woke up so tired since we stayed up 11 chatting with each other. I got up and washed my face. I wore a shirt with buttons. To attract Emma un button 4 if them which shows half my breast. I put on sneakers and some jeans. I grabbed my north face book bag and went out. Emma and my lockers are just top and buttom of each other which gets me overwhelmed seeing her. I walked to my locker and there it stood Emma.

"Hey" I say in my sexy tone of voice. Those hot teenager comes and first at the BAD TIME!! The time I get rid of them is the time when she leaves already!! She wore a red buttoned tee shirt with a collar, black jeans, and red flats. Damn the way her butt sways gets me blushing. She walks talking with a brunette haired girl if I'm right I think she's Sasha.