Weed (ZaynMalik)

Red Rubber

 Zayn's P.O.V

       Her dark hair flew behind her a kite in the breeze. My eyes studied her body from the heels of her feet to the tips of her hair. Her slim legs kicked at her bum. My body had became back in sync with my mind and I started to speed up.My legs pumped as well as my arms. My dark, glossy, sweaty, hair stuck to my forehead. I'm sure there will be pimples on my forehead by later today.

        I finally made my way next to her body. Her goddess like body. She wasn't thick and she wasn't a twig. I stared at her in awe. How could someone be so perfect. Her head move slightly. I panicked causing me to frantically turn my head and concentrate on the red rubber that is currently rubbing at the bottom of my trainers. From the corner I saw her stare at me for a bit and turn her head, which was quite small might I add. Her skin was olive colored and pigmented to perfection. God bless her parents.

     I broke the ice. "So, I can't help but notice you jogging" I started off on. "Well.. yea, as you see this is a track which is made for jogging on.." She chuckled. A smirk grew on her face as she shook her head lightly. "Wanna be jogging buddy's?" I said with a confident and stupid smile. She chuckled at my attempt to be cool. "That's kind of what we're doing right now..." I mentally face palmed myself.

    We continued jogging. I found out her name is Tatum and she's 19 and a half. Soon the jogging turned into running.Me and her raced at least 3 times 'round the track. By the end of the third lap, I nearly passed out. We stopped at a manual water fountain. I rested on the longer end of the water fountain whilst she took a drink. I glanced at he. The way she puckered her lips, and the way her hair fell into the water as she drank was perfect. Everything about her was perfect.

     I mentally face palmed myself once I forgot to tell her my name. "Oh and by the way I'm Zayn" I informed her. She stopped drinking at looked up at me. She had big green eyes and long lashes. "Oh really 'cause I've been calling you mystery man in my head for the longest while" The sarcasm  was present in her tone. A light chuckle echoed from her mouth as she bent down to tie  her shoe. I took this chance to get some water. My sweaty hair fell from my forehead and hung down as I slurped.

   When I finished drinking my water, was the exact same time she finished tie her shoe. Me and her walked back to the parking lot, that connected the street to the park. I turned toward her with my head toward the ground but my eyes looking up. I rubbed the back of my neck "So.. um, do you wanna get some coffee or tea, or something?" She looked at me, straight in the eye. "Sure." She shrugged.We both turned toward the right and made our way to the local cafe. Since the right of the park is located on a hill. Me and her and to slowly make out way down the hill.

     The dark haired beauty was currently holding onto my arm for dear life. She slipped a bit since the bottom of her trainers we sort of rubbed off. I chuckled shaking my head. I held onto the handle bar provided. The park people must know people get scared since they provided a handlebar.As soon as we made it to the bottom of the hill she immediately let go of my arm, straighten out her white crop top and strutted off. I stood there with my jaw hanging down. How could someone be so perfect but so cool at the same time? Once my body returned, my legs picked up as I made my way next to her.

    Why am I acting like this? I wonder if of she knows I'm in One Direction? Wouldn't she have commented on it already? We reached a cute little cafe. I opened the vintage door painted white. She nodded her head as a way of thanking me. Inside was  really vintage wooden furniture. The floors were wooden but not polished. It also had a a balcony above the cash register with a few seat and tables matching the ones on the main ground.The menu was on a chalkboard above the cash register. It was well lit, with a few simple ones hanging down. It smelt like coffee and fresh baked muffins.

      She was already at the counter ordering what she desired. I quickly made my way over.As I made my way to her side she pulled out her wallet, kept in her pocket. I help my hand over the opening of her wallet. Her emerald eyes met mine, paired with furrowed eyebrows. She opened her mouth to speak but I whipped out my wallet and took out a few notes. Her eyes darted to my hand reaching toward the woman who is over the counter's, open hand. She nudged my hand over as she placed her noted in the woman hand. I nudged her hand over, as I placed my money in her open hand. My woman eyes were wide as she observed the playful banter going on between us.

     I nudged her with my hip moving her over enough to get my notes in the lady's hand and for her to accept it. I smiled smugly at Tatum. Who's arm were folded and a pout was placed on her face.The lady soon returned with our drinks. Tatum had gotten raspberry tea, as I got peach. We sat on the balcony, at the table nearest to the window. She stared out the window admiring something. I stared at this piece of artwork sitting in front of me. The way she sipped her tea so delicately.Without slurping was perfection.

      We started with small talk. "How's your tea?" "It's good, actually it's my favorite type of tea" I acknowledged the fact that raspberry tea is her favorite. "So.. Tatum I didn't really get your number so we can continue being jogging buddy's.." She looked up from her tea and smirked at me. Her greens stared straight into my browns, as if she was trying to read me. "Sure!" Her face lit up like the sun. She happily wrote her digits on the napkin.

     Once our tea was finished we made our way to the  vintage door. I opened the door like the gentleman I am. She nodded as she walked through the door. She turned left back up the hill as I turned right. I walked pretty slowly to make sure she was out of sight. As soon as  she was out of sight .I jumped up and down, fist pumping the air. An elderly coupled stopped across the street and watched me. I immediately stopped my actions and quickly shuffled away. The thin napkin was held tightly in my grip as I strutted away.

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