Touch Of Love ~a Justin Bieber love story~

Chapter 33~

~ after the recording , in the car~

'can you drop me off at the studio , im rehearsing for the last time for one direction, last time , zayn was sick'

ugh saying his name made me sick, a quick reminder zayn was my boyfriend

'sure babe'

'thank u justin, bye pattie' i waved at them before they drove off the driveway , i went up the stairs heading to the studio! i opened the doors as i headed to the spot where i hang my bag and change my shoes to my ballerinas! i jumped once i felt two pair of arms on my waist

'what the heck?' i jumped to findd mr-i-think-im-perfect mr. malik

'hey babe, miss me?'

'not at all' i faked smiled as i headed to the table where the water bottles are located! he stood infront of me so close i could feel his stinkin breath on my neck , he pulled me closer

'eww remove ur hands, and get ur breath away from me i dont wanna get germs' i said removing his hands off of me

'im not sick anymore baby'

'who said i was talking about sickness, oh and anyways YOU make me sick?' i smirked , pressing on the word 'you'

i heard a little 'ooh' and high five's around me, and there i left him standing lost and confused, he think he is perfect nobody can't resist his smile eyes, Beard highlited hair

i walked to the dance floor with my head high, nobody messes with me , because at the end someone 's ass is bound to get kicked

'hi babes' liam said swinging his arm around my shoulder, he is like my big brother

'good job mate' harry said high fiving me

'GOD YN zayn wouldnt shut up about u for the WHOLE summer' i laughed as i shook my head

' things change , MY feelings change'

'wait, zayn said u were that shy girl that couldn't do public speeches get into fights and do self defense ?' Niall looked at me confused

'people change boys'