<> ZAYN'S POV <>
"Zayn." Sky said. I glanced up at her for a second, then back to my conversation with Cassidy.
"Simon wants to see you." She told me.
Here we go again.
I sighed, sliding my phone in my pocket and standing up. Sky was standing in front of the door, with her arms rested on her chest, making me have to walk around her and out the door.
As soon as I felt relaxed my phone vibrated three or four times once again in my pocket. I took it out seeing Cassidy sent five more text messages.
Cassidy- baby, why won't u text me back?
Message deleted.
Cassidy- Zaynie!
Message deleted.
Cassidy- ANSWER!
Message deleted.
Cassidy- ur gonna get it MALIK!
Message deleted.
I put the phone back in my pocket, walking down the stairs and to Simon's office. Once reaching his office door, I raised my fist to knock. To my surprise he yelled come in before my knuckles stroke the glass. I turned the door knob and stepped in.
"You wanted to see me?"
"Yes Zayn. Take a seat." He confirmed sternly. I took a deep breath and stiffly took a seat in the black leather chair. I could feel my hands start to sweat as Simon rose from his seat. He strolled in a circle around me, as if he was ready for me to crack. Only stopping when he came back around to face me, then leaning against giving me a hard stare.
"Is there something you'd like to tell me, Malik?" He asked. His eyes shown daggers, telling me that he already knew the answer.
"No. Is there anything you want to tell me?" I shot a question back. He raised his eyebrow.
"Your not entertaining me. Now we both know why I wanted to see you. Get talking."
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"Good." He concluded. I stood up and started walking for the door, "and Zayn."
"Yes."
"Better not tell anyone about this discussion. If they ask, say I was asking about how the girls were doing."
I bit my tongue and just nodded.
<> ANGEL'S POV <>
"I don't know how to dance.... But that sure in hell isn't the right way..." Sky chuckled at the boys attempts to teach us some 'dance moves'.
"Do you really expect us to dance like that?" I asked. Niall raised his eyebrow at me.
"Wah? You don't like the Irish jig?" He questioned then proceeded to dance around like a drunk leprechaun. I shook my head.
"BOO!" Sky shouted, dishonouring Niall from her sitting position on the ground. "You ain't got talent, boy." Niall immediately stopped dancing, turned to sky offendedly.
"I'm twenty." He spoke snapping his fingers. "I am a man nota boy."
"And I'm the queen of Scotland." She responded with sarcasm, snapping her fingers in a z formation.
"Is it that hard to believe I'm twenty? C'mon!" I shook my head once again, almost saying yes, it is hard to believe cause your just to freaking adorable.
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Midnight Rush- Discontinued.
Fanfictionplease never read this. it's too much carrot for me to even comprehend and I literally have no clue why I wrote it that way. I'm only keeping it so I can look back and laugh at myself. Also I like one of the chapters a lot so I don't want that one...
