Chapter 7

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I woke up AGAIN except this time it was 5:00 and I was wide awake. As soon as I woke up I was hit with the wonderful smell of bacon and baked potatoes. MY FAVORITE.

I decided to follow the smell and ended up in the huge kitchen.

"OMG, I love bacon and baked potatoes!!" I saw while jumping up and down like a ten year old.

"M.....me.....to!" Zayn said while laughing so hard he could barely speak. Which only made me laugh harder.

" I LOVE YOU! Only someone truly amazing likes bacon and baked potatoes." That my dear is a fact.

"Ok...ok....calm down missy and eat." Zayn said with a smirk with the heavenly smile.

"Zayn, why are you different?" I asked. I want to know why he is nice and not mean like Tonys other friends.

"What do you mean?" He asked and I could see a hint of humor in his eyes. What's so funny?

"I mean why aren't you mean like Tonys other friends?" I asked wanting the answer desperately.

"I don't know I just have never liked being mean. Especially not to women. I think girls should have just as much respect as guys do." Zayn said with an sincere look on his face.

"I wish I could have fallen in love with you." I say while shoving a pice of bacon in my mouth.

"Me too." Zayn whispered so quietly I can't believe I heard him.

"What?" I ask even though i know exactly what he said.

"NOTHING." Zayn said quickly to quickly.

"Ok whatever you say. But just so you know if I could go back in time I would choose you not him." I said to Zayn but not knowing if I mean it. I SHOULD NOT HAVE SAID THAT. IDIOT!!!!!!

I was sitting eating the rest of my baked potato when BANG!!!!! BANG!!!!!!! We heard someone banging on the door.

"Star you stay here. Ok?" Zayn said with a serious face almost like a if you move I will kill you face.

"Ok." I said and raised my hands in the air in surrender.

"GET THE HELL OUT OF MY HOUSE!!!!" I heard Zayn yell to the mystery person.

"YOU CANT TELL ME WHAT TO TO ASS WHOLE!!!" When I heard the mystery person yell I thought I would know who it was but I had no clue. I could tell it was a guy defiantly.

"Hey Star you ok?" Zayn walked in the kitchen with what seemed like blood on his hand.

"Yah. Uh.........u............um....why do you have blood on your hand?" I asked while playing with my perfectly painted nails.

"Uh......w........well I just......u.......um......cut my hand on something." Zayn said obviously LIEING I am not stupid.

"I know your lying but what ever. Whatever it is you will tell me when your ready." I say while holding my hand in front of his face to keep him from talking.

When I was done talking Zayn just got up and walked off. JERK.

"ZAYN WHERE ARE YOU GOING!!!" I yell with a scared voice I do not want to be left here alone.

"I will be back in 5 minutes, you will be fine." Zayn says while walking up to me and hugging me in a bear hug.

"Hahahaha...........ZAYN STOP THAT TICKLES!!!" I yell/laugh at Zayn but he just keeps tickling me.

"Star." Zayn says in a soft calm voice while sitting me down.

"Yes Zayn." I ask tilting my head to the side in curiosity.

"I love you." Zayn says right before running out the door. I sat there in shock for at least 4 minutes. Just trying to comprehend what just happened.

ZAYN LOVES ME HE FUCKING LOVES ME!!!!!!!

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