*Alarms goes off* “Oh Oh Oh Oh You don’t know your beautiful” I hear my alarm go off, I lazily grab my IPhone off it cord and hit snooze. I rub my eyes to try to wake myself up. I slump off the center of the bed where I had been laying. Yawning and stretching I go straight to my bathroom to shower. As I take of my clothes, i start the water. When i see steam i know its the right temperature for me. I step in, letting the almost scolding water hit my bare skin. It feels wonderful, i start to wonder if Zayn’s arms would be this warm and comfortable. “GOD DAMMIT!” I yell out. I can’t be having these feelings. This can’t be happening! I started to bang my head against the blue and white striped tiled wall.
Zayn’s POV*
“Z…Zayn” “Fuck me, faster!” Please” this gorgeous girl moaned. I haven’t seen her face yet. Its covered by long curly jet black hair. Her nails digging into my shoulder blades, but I know that’s her way of showing its what she wants. I trail my thumb lightly up and down her tanned leg, leaving a trail of goosebumps. I couldn’t take it anymore I needed to know what this beautiful girl looked like. I wanted to know what my brain had conjured up. She was cussing in some other language. It sounded like Spanish. Which turned me on even more. While still thrusting inside of this girl, I flipped her over which makes her moan in ecstasy. My eyes trail up her body starting at her waist. I get to her adorable beauty mark that is right at her bellybutton. Then I get to her piercing vivid and stunning bright green eyes. Right then i realized who it was….It…..It was Kylie!
Waking from that dream, I was completely and utterly our of breath. Like i just ran a marathon or something. But the way I felt, it felt so right. Coming back to reality, I quickly sit up trying to make sense of my crazy dream. Even though I actually DID have feelings for Kylie, I didn’t want her to know. I valued our friendship more than anything. EVER! If I lost her as a best friend I would lose a part of me. But I would kill if she felt the same way. I only hope and Pray she does. Hopefully…….
Kylie’s POV*
After lounging around my lonely apartment I thought to myself “Guess I’ll ring the boys.” I pick up my phone and of course the first one I call is Zayn. He answered very surprised like I was some long lost friend that trying to reconnect.
Zayn : “Uh, Hello?”
Kylie : “Hey Bad Boy! What’s up” I say in a sorta flirtatious tone.
Zayn : ” HAHAHAHAHA, I don’t even say that anymore!”
Kylie : “Hahaha, I’m sure you don’t! But really whats are you and they boys doing tonight?”
Zayn : “Well Its 8 now, umm we’re going to a club at like 10. Say you’ll come?”
I wanted to scream YES from the top of my lungs, but controlling my voice I played it off.
Kylie : “Yeah, I guess I’ll go. Better than staying here by myself.”
Zayn : “Yeah! I’ll tell the boys. They’ll be happy.”
Kylie “Alright, I be by your place at like 9:45-ish. Sound good?”
Zayn : “Yeah, that’s perfect.” From the back I could hear Louis screaming and it got closer , closer, and closer til he was on the phone.
Louis : “YEAHHHHHHHHHH, KYE’S COMING TO P-A-R-T-Y TONIGHT! WOOT WOOT!
I pulled away from the phone, almost positive Lou had busted my ear-drum.
Zayn : “LOUIS, GIVE ME BACK THE PHONE.”
Louis : “Nope, I want my voice to be the last one Kye hears!” “BYE KYE!!”
Kylie : Bye Lou- the phone cuts off before I get too finish.
“Umm, Okay?” I laugh to myself. Not 2 seconds later I get a message from Zayn.
-Zayn : Hey sorry about Louis. But I’m really happy your coming tonight. See ya then. ;)-
Reading the message an involuntary smile creeps across my face. And I run to get ready. I have a feeling and I know. Tonight is the night. So I curl my long black locks, get my tight plain black short cocktail dress and put my bright red Taylor Swift lipstick on. Putting on some concealer and mascara, then I proceed to grab my favorite pair of heels. My Louisbution red bottom heels. Those shoes are my life. But to every girl. aren’t shoes her life?
Zayn’s POV
I just keep having this feeling, like tonight is the night for something new. After getting dressed in my dark skinny jeans, white high-tops and a white V-neck with a black blazer. I go to the living room and blob down on the couch everyone else is getting ready. Liam walks out of his room and sees my expression on my face. I’m horrible at hiding my feelings and facial expressions. He sits down and says..
Liam : “Hey Zayn, you alright?”
I zoned out and jumped when he asked me.
Zayn : “Uh, Oh yeah. I’m cool”
Liam : “You sure?”
Zayn : “Yeah, I’m fine” I put on a fake smile for him.
Liam : “I know there’s something wrong. but I’m not going to badger you”
Zayn : “Thanks man. “ I sigh.
I honestly don’t know whats wrong with me at this moment. I wasn’t sad nor angry. I was actually pretty happy at the moment. But I guess I could say I was anxious.
*Ding-Dong*
Now I know for sure that i’m happy. Because i know on the other side of that door is the beautiful Kylie Anderson.
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Mature One Direction. Feelings for my Bestfriend.
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