the Bradford Bad girl

PART 19

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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Oumayama’s POV.

“can we meet each other tomorrow ? I wanna talk to you.  If .. you want .”

My heart skipped a beat . I remembered the last time . that afternoon that we spent together . he’s inviting me again . Zayn Malik .

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

“…..”

“where?” I glanced at the door .

“wherever you want …. … hum.  So?” he started playing with his bag’s zipper .

“tell me !”

“ ok ok. Near your house todayat 6pm.okay?? “ he looked at me shyly . and whenever he looks at me  like that.. no need to describe it .. I feel weak.

“you don’t know where my  house is.” I smiled wide .

“ of course I know . in front of the café  the love forever”

“OMG HOW DO YOU KNOW?”

“ so I guess you forgot the first day we met?” he winked .

I remembered suddenly that day , when I was lost and he helped me to find my house . When I followed him and he called me beautiful , then I thought that he’s a perv.  I remembered  that day , when I hated Zayn Malik . I remembered that day when he laughed at me , Well yes now it’s not the same thing anymore . I’m not saying that I love him but .. I need a lot of time , I need to speak with myself ,yes, like a crazy .. a lot of things changed suddenly , in some few weeks .. days. I hated him , and now … I cannot understand myself.

I nodded  . ‘yes I do remember. Ok” then started walking towards the huge school’s door. Zayn Malik will come..to my house in 2 hours. Damnnit why did I accept ?

When I went home , I helped mom to cook some..bizarre things.

“oh mom that thing about our house with dad .. is fixed?”

She mixed the thealmond paste nervously : ‘ hum I don’t know . we will see . honey I wanted to say that this house is … “

“ is??????????”

“who will you meet now?”

“Zayn I think . tell me the house is??” I fixed her .

 “ I’ts kind of complicated honey . I will explain to you later … go now .”

I shrugged : “ don’t forget to tell me . I wanna  know”

She just sighed and continued cooking .

I went upstairs and took a quick shower .

The thing is : I was glancing at my watch every 5 minutes. Nervousness .

5:05…….5:30………..5:45……5:55…….6:05

I started getting mad and worried at the same time : he didn’t come. A stupid Bradford bad boy joke .

“ he’s a shit .” I mumbled and looked out the window .

“who?” mom asked .

“Zayn.”

“ go check if he’s there.”

“no.”

“ok so . do whatever you want.”

“ughh you don’t help me mom.” I groaned and grabbed the remote .

What if he did this just to …. Laugh at me again? Probably no? what did he want to tell me again? 

I got up from the sofa and walked towards the door .

Mom noticed : “ so you are going?” she winked .

“No I just need some fresh air.” I lied . I don’t know why but I wanted to check for the last time if he isn’t outside. Then after , he can dream . 6:25. He told me 6:00. What a gentleman .

I opened the Door and looked at the street . No one .  he’s joking again . that dork .

“dork dork he’s nothing but a dork.” I groaned .

It was kind of cold outside . but it was a nice weather , I loved it . smooth .

I started walking just around the garden .

“ I love it when you’re mad at me.” Someone , behind my  house’s door whispered.

The end of the part . sorry for the mistakes . if uwant more vote & comment plz :) it makes me wanna writte more . well hope u liked this part .. :) xx