The meet.

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JAY'S POV

"HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!" we all yell once the clock struck 12:00

"he's been eyeing you all night" Mell nudges me

"what.." I say with confusion

"him"she points

I quickly snap my head to where she is pointing "him?" I yell over the newly turned on music.

"yeah why don't you go talk to him" she insist.

he is standing there in the corner with a red cup in hand. he's tall with dark hair and a dark beard. he has on a blue and black plaid shirt with black jeans and boots. I have to admit he is good looking.

"go talk to him!" Mell yells over the music

"No! why...no" I yell back at her she shrugs and walks away.

he is now walking over to me and I get frantic because I've been staring at him all this time. this is so embarrassing! I try to turn to try to walk away but am stopped by a firm grasp on my elbow. I quickly grasp my composer and slowly turn around. low and behold its him.

"hiiii..." I awkwardly say with a hand wave

"hi I've been watching you all night and seen you staring at me so I came over to say hi" he gestures to shake my hand so I do.

shit! his voice is even hotter than him his self and is and his accent... damn and his lips are just.. o my gosh he is gorgeous! I'm interrupted in mid though

"wa... what?" I ask drooling as he repeats what he said

" did you hear me? my name is Zayn. what's yours?" he asks which snaps me back to reality

" Oooooo... my name?"

" Yea your name."

" my name... O! O! my name! my name is Jaylin but you can call me jay..." I say in the most dumb ass way, batting the hand my cup is in and almost spilling it all over him and me.

"OK cool. Jayyy..." he says trying to get familiar with saying my name I assume. as he awkwardly takes a sip of his drink. as do I.

"soooo...zayn..." I say trying to spark a conversation.

"yeah this party sucks wanna go get something to eat?" he asks just as mell stumbles over to me spilling the drink in her cup all over some guys shoe.

"O shit! sorry" she slurs. I can smell the alcohol on her breath from here damn she's drunk

I quickly turn back to zayn "I would but I have to get her home" I say pointing back at mell with my thumb

"t...take who... home" mell slurs while stabilizing herself on my shoulder with one hand

"you" I say over the music

"no your not your going home with him" she points at zayn with her index finger cause she's still holding onto that damn empty red cup. I should smack it out her hand.

"dammit mell!" I yell over the music. embarrassed I turn and look at zayn. when he looked at me he chuckled and took another sip of his drink. a familiar burn tingles in my cheeks. oh no! I'm blushing! I try to hide it by smiling but that just makes him laugh more.

"sorry,she's a wreck I need to get her home" I quickly say and turn around and start walking away dragging mell with me as she mumbles something under her breath. deep down I hope he stops me.

"wait!" he yells. my prayers are answered in an instant as I stop in my tracks and turn back around.

"yeah?" I ask

"well since you decided that you rather take her home than me..." he says with a chuckle "give me your number so I can take to your sometimes" he says ...well tells me and I can't resist

" give me your phone " I say with my hand out to him

" now you can call me I guess" I say while handing him back his cracked iPhone. just as he reaches for it I let go and it drops.

" O shit! sorry" i yell a bit to loudly cause some people turns around

" its cool..." he says after Picking it up and scratching the back of his head. then all I hear are laughs loud ones at that. I turn to see that mell is laughing hysterically as if she just heard the funniest joke.

"stop laughing!" l yell at her but she doesn't so I ignore her and turn back to zayn. she bats her hand and walks away leaving me there alone to talk to get cussed out by zayn.

" I was gonna get a new one anyways " he says scratching the back if his neck and putting his phone in in his pocket. something he does when he's embarrassed I guess.

" sorry" I say again meaning it

" its fine but just be ready for that date" he smiles at me

" OK" is all i say before walking away giving him a shy smile.

ZAYN'S POV

I'm at this boring ass party because I have to pick up a girl for some stupid bet me and some harry made. we have to go to a new years party and find a girl and see who can fuck her the fastest. I think this is bullshit but I'll still go through with it anyways just because I can.

Just as I was about to bail out on this party I spot her, she's perfect. she's just the perfect fit. she looks shy but sweet and gullible as hell. my thoughts are disrupted when I see the girl standing next to her point at me. damn was I really staring the whole time? as she points to me the one I was staring at looks at me. shit... no I'm gonna walk over to her when her friend leaves.

As I walk toward her she turns to walk away. just as I grab her elbow she slowly turns back around and gives me an awkward wave with a

"hiiiii..." what should I say? so without thinking I blurt out

"I've been watching you all night and seen you staring at me so I came over to say hi."

what the flying fuck was that zayn?! you have not been watching anyone all night way to go dumb ass! my subconscious says mentally slapping me on the for head. is she drooling? what the fuck! then without thinking again I go to shake her hand. shes just standing there awkwardly so I put my hand down and tell her my name,thinking about it she's even cuter up close

After attempting small chat -while she drools- I do what I do best, ask for her number. I actually got it quite easily and that's when I though, ' this is going to be easier than I thought'.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 29, 2016 ⏰

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