The One

Chapter 8

The movie on Saturday was awesome, although Sarah's call ruined it. After I got off the phone with her and went back to my seat, Kendall asked me if everything was alright I just nodded and kept watching the movie.

That was 1 week ago. Sarah hasn't called again, see she isn't sorry for anything, if she truly was sorry she would have called again.

Friday is finally here which I anticipated this whole week, and I can't wait to get out of here! I should stop talking to myself inside my head and focus on my art project. We have to draw a fruit basket, it looks easy but I haven't even started on drawing the basket.

"Need help?" Zayn asks me sitting beside me.

He locks his brown eyes with mine. "Yes," I say laughing.

"Let me help," He offers.

He grabs my hand and guides it to outline the basket. I feel his brown eyes on me, I look up to him and he quickly looks down to my hand.

Zayn is a great friend, he is so nice and always offering to help. He is like my best friend after Kendall of course.

"Done, see it was easy," Zayn says as he stares at my drawing letting go of my hand.

"Yea because you helped me," I say cracking a smile.

He smirks. "Now just draw the fruit" He says.

I just draw circles and erase them over and over again. Ugh, i'll just finish this at home.

"Its 2:57 pm the bell will ring soon" I say inside my head as I check the time on my phone.

As I am about to put my phone back in my pocket my phone buzzes 2 times.

I open my phone and check the messages. I gasp once I see the name.

Austin.

The message reads *Ariana I need to talk to you*

The next one reads *And please don't ignore my message*

I stare at my phone for a while.

"Are you ok?" Zayn asks me concern in his brown eyes.

"Yea," I say looking at my phone.

Who the heck does Austin think he is, he doesn't tell me what to do! And I have nothing to talk about with him or Sarah. I slide my phone and delete both messages.

Zayn walks me to my car. "Hey could you come over tonight, I really need help on this art project" I say.

"Of course, what time?" He asks.

"Seven?" I ask.

"Sure," He replies with a smile.

I wave bye at him and head to grab some Starbucks. I am seriously addicted to Starbucks. I have a problem!

I grab my Starbucks and head home. As I drive my phone buzzes again. Another text from Austin I ignore it and turn on the radio. The Rolling Stones coming on. I turn the radio more louder and sing along to the song.

...

I hear the door bell ring.

"Ariana, Zayn is here," Riley yells.

I grab stand from my bed and walk down stairs to meet Zayn.

"Hey," I say.

"Hey," He says.

I look over at Riley she winks at me. Why does her and Kendall do that to me every time Zayn is with me?

"Lets go to my room, it will be more private," I say looking over at Riley.