EGO. (Zayn Malik #2)

EGO: Mr. Player.

 A/N: HELLO PEEPS!!! Today's chapter is here!! hahaha on time! Hope you enjoy it now. Well now I have to go to see some Mr. Renner with a friend!!! GIF on the side I found of Mr. Styles and now the usual crap I give to you, again copy/paste -> Something I'll never forget to mention, I'm sorry for my grammatical errors, my language is not English so obviously I have errors. Remember to VOTE, COMMENT and SPREAD THE WORD. I LOVE YOU ALL! <3

It has been a day and I already miss the craziness of my friends, this was going to be hard. I stood up and walked to the bathroom, I shower and changed quickly so my day would start faster, or at least that's what I always tell myself. We didn't have classes this week but it was bonding week so we had to spend some time with people of the school, the good thing was that we could skip some lectures and speeches. But I promise Dan that I would help him to find his way. So I walked to the kitchen and saw that Jordan wasn't here. Where could he be? It was too early. I ate in silence, god I got used to all the noise that I was hating the peace I was having. Then a knock was heard and I hurried to open the door. There I found a really hot lad standing there with brown eyes. He surely was going to break some hearts in the academy.

“Hey Dan!” I said smiling widely.

“Hello, are you ready?” He asked giving me one of his arms.

“Yup!” I kept my smile and took my bag then I link my arm with his.

We walked through the hallway and then outside the building. We were laughing hard outside because he confess that this time he only tripped four times. He was a real lazy klutz, it's like he didn't even lift his foot to walk, he was just dragging them. That's why he almost fall four times in the hallway, now I just hope we can make it to starbucks without asking for an ambulance because I really need caffeine in my system. Luckly we mde it safe, we ordered coffee and we started talking again. I could tell he is a really nice lad, but the way he was looking at me and the way I was starting to feel. Felt wrong. I mean this was wrong. I couldn't start to care about this guy when I was in love with Zayn. UGH! That little jerk! It was his fault, okay it was mine but still. OH MY GOD! I need to stop talking to myself.

“What's on your mind?” Dan asked when he saw that I wasn't paying attention to his convertation.

“Nothing just my friends” I said with a sad smile.

“They didn't liked me, right?” He said with a small laugh.

“I don't know, I haven't talked to them actually, they were being really annoying yesterday” I said honestly.

“Look, I know they don't like me, I'm sure is because of your ex, I mean I get it, they want to see you both together again so they had to hate me” He let out another laugh, he was seriously amazing.

“I guess you are right, but they don't tell me what to do, I do what I want. Plus he and I are just friends I think” I said frowning.

“Want to tell me what happened?” He asked.

I stare at him for a momment, I mean apparently I trusted in others to talk about my love problems, so I just started to talk to him, you know the full story again. It was like when I told Amanda he just sat there nodding and listening to everything I had to say. The I get to the part two weeks ago and he frowned a bit but then he still nodded and try to understood everything. Then he started to tell me why he understood what I was going through, he used to have a girlfriend and he was in love with her, apparently he still was, he used to be the typical player that started to date a nice girl just because he needed a rebound but he slowly started to feel something else, when he found out he was in love he was scared and mess it up big time. They broke up and stayed friends but they ended up dating again, just so they could brake up before he moved here, the main reason of the break ups are because she doesn't have confidence enough and sometimes she has too much confidence well according to Dan. I actually couldn't imagine Dan being a player, I mean he was so nice and sweet, but well he thought the same about me when we first met and well I wasn't that. So he we were, two broken hearted kids, having coffee, talking about what we thought was old love, but we were actually more in love than before. But we were hurt. So something was about to happen. I just know it.