the Bradford Bad girl

PART 18

He was about to hold my hand again like he did last time when mom came : “ SWEETZ WE CAN GO TO OUR HOME NOW.”

“ FINALLY” I smiled and hugged her .

Zayn  looked at us “ uh . oh.”

“Oumi can I tell you something?”

I glanced at mum : “ well yes Zayn …”

“ hum I was thinking if we could .. we could you know ..”

“ we could??” I repeated .

Mom shouted : “ HUURRY OUMI  !”

“ I don’t know … well bye now .” he smiled insipidly .

I shrugged and joined mom . Zayn mysterious Malik .

Zayn’s POV

I accepted to go to those audition . yes but I didn’t because I WANT. I did it just for Oumayma . she really cared and insisted , and I didn’t want to disobey my baby . My baby? *le dream.*  . she is too enigmatic . I bet she’ll never accept  . I love her so much . I wanted to invite her ..or something like a date . But I was pretty sure she wouldn’t accept . and the ‘I love you too” thing was haunting my mind . did she say it just because I looked like a poor boy  . she’s still hating me? I suddenly regretted all the things I did to her , when we first met . I was a DORK. I’m still a ‘dork’ for her .

The auditions were in some days . I needed someone to accompany me . I took the chance :  Oumayma .

We didn’t talk a lot the last days : all the girls were often around me and Oumayma wasn’t really that kind of girls , she wasn’t social . she preferred the loneliness . “do you want to accompany me? To  the XFactor Auditions?” I wanted to ask her that question , but it was pretty much hard  for me .

1.       She is not staying with us anymore in our home . the ‘home problem with her dad ’ was resolved . that really pissed me . talking to her was kind of easy when she was sleeping in our house .

2.       The huge girl’s crowd always around me  again . they wont leave me alone .

a stupid question looked so hard for me ; like if I was going to tell her “ do you wanna marry me ?” that question  that I’d love to tell her .. Someday maybe………..

“”””Zayn stop being so dreamy . you are just going to tell her  : do you want to accompany me to the Auditions This Sunday  .””” I started talking to myself as I closed my locker .

Then I perceived her , she was walking , alone , carrying her books .

I stopped her suddenly : “OUMAYMA.”

I think I scared her because she almost jumped : “ AH oh . yes?”

“ i’m going somewhere this Friday , do you want to accompany me to the X…”

Paola came suddenly : “ACCOMPANY ZAYN? OF COURSE I WANT. Where are you  going?” she screamed .

Laura Joined her : “ me me me me I will . where ? when??”

“ Huuuh..”

I glanced at Oumayma , she smiled and continued walking : “ enjoy !!”

She wasn’t being silly . it’s just that , as she said : she liked seeing me as the *Bradford bad boy with a lot of girls*. But I think she didn’t get it : . I want her , no one else . i.. : I love her , nobody  else. She stole my heart .

I sighed : “ I’m going anywhere girls.”

They all pouted : “oooooh.” Then started chatting with me , about random things , like … my eye-lashes . Famous topic . very . wow.

The math session came , FINALLY. I needed that session . my last chance to ask her  . today’s Friday , we will not study tomorrow and I will not meet her : the auditions are …this Sunday .  she sat quietly and looked at the board . I took a deep breath and repeated * zayn tell her do you want to accompany me to the Auditions This Sunday  .””” do you want to accompany me to the Auditions this Sunday  .””” do you want to accompany me to the Auditions this Sunday  .””” do you want to accompany me to the Auditions this Sunday  .””” that’s not a big deal . I was really nervous . ALL this because of a simple basic question.

When I wanted to sit beside her , I was shaking  so much . too much . I almost fell on the table  *bammbom...*

“so  so sooorry.” I stuttered and smiled .

She grinned back and looked at the board .

My mind was like : “” zayn tell her now !! do you want to accompany me to the Auditions this Sunday . do you want to accompany me to the Auditions this Sunday  do you want to accompany me to the Auditions this Sunday do you want to accompany me to the Auditions this Sunday  do you want to accompany me to the Auditions this Sunday ””””

“ shut up!!” I whispered to my mind .

My friends looked at me , they were like ‘huuh he’s weird.”

“Oumayma..!” I finally uttered .

“ yes ?” she looked at me .

“hum . this exercises . you understood it?” I forced myself  and smirked .

“ hum . yes  I did , thanks . Zayn you  look pale . are you okay?”

“ yeshhhhhh yesh precetf ffhgfr. PERDG . PERFECT I MEAN.”

“Zayn malik ! stop talking !” the teacher yelled .

“OK OK.” I waved at him . I looked like a spongebob square pants, seriously .

I looked at her again: ‘ do xfactor we accompany Sunday  to the next audition?”  I sighed , I did it , finally .  But the sentence was … well  yes . blown?

“what??”

“ if you wont that’s not a problem .”

“ what’s ??”

“no?”

“NO WHAT????” she screamed .

“NO FOR ………..”

“Zayn  I told you stop talking !!!!!!!!! well . Oumayma . Zayn , get out .”  the teacher shouted

“but but…” Oumayma stuttered .

“No buts.”

He looked up and pointed at the door .

She sighed and went out , I followed her , kind of happy .  I will finally talk with her . Probably  ?

The teacher slapped the door behind us . *BAM! *

“ Oumayma……….i said . d… ..”

“Satisfied now?  She rolled her eyes .

I bit my lip .” huh. I’m sorry. Answer me ..please!”

“WHATTTTTT?” she screamed , kind of annoyed . When I saw her like that , I knew that she wouldn’t accept to accompany me to those stupid auditions , and .. I don’t know how , this sentence came out my mouth : “ can we meet each other tomorrow ? I wanna talk to you.  If .. you want .”

“Huh. Oh …. you mean just me and you??”

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