Make You Mine

Chapter Three

Zayn's P.O.V. 

After the heated argument with Anabelle and after, much to my regret, I'd made her cry I decided to bunk art. I wanted to be alone for some time so I went to the lawn.

It probably didn't matter if I wanted to be alone or not. I should've known Louis would come following me. The great thing about Louis was that he was always there whether you felt like you needed it or not.

He sat down next to me and for some time we just stayed silent until after 10 minutes Lou broke the silence.

' You alright? ' he asked, his tone was really worried.

' No ' I said simply. I didn't really have it in me to lie right now.

' Look about Anabelle,  I don't know what went down in that argument you'll had, I know you have a..err....crush on her but go easy okay? And please just be yourself. ' 

I realised that there was after all some sense in whatever Louis was saying. I'd just gotten carried away with the effect she had on me. I still haven't figured out what it is. Till then I atleast had to behave normal, atleast be myself, I'd probably just freaked her out. Maybe if she knew me like I really am she might even like me. As a friend of course.

In any case she's made it more than obvious that she didn't like me. Why? I had no idea. She spoke just fine to Louis and the rest of the boys. Maybe I should just not talk to her. Maybe that's what she wanted. Maybe its best we're not friends.

I sighed. So many maybe's.

' Don't you have class now? ' I asked Louis.

' I do but...are you gonna be alright? ' he hesitated,concern filling his voice.

' Go ahead, I don't want you bunking cause of me. ' I said convincingly, ' I'll be fine I swear '

' Nah I don't believe you ' Louis joked.

' Just go ' I said and thumped him in the shoulder.

' Nahhhh! ' Louis laughed and started tickling me. Not fair! Lou knows where I'm ticklish and he isn't ticklish anywhere! There's no way I can get back at him! I roared with laughter lying on my back now, rolling on the grass trying to get Lou to stop tickling me.

' Stop! ' I laughed. ' Or the consequences will not be good! ' 

' Haha you're not in position to threaten are you? ' Lou yelled tickling me some more and then letting go.

I was still clutching my stomach while laughing my head off.

Once I'd calmed back down, Lou got up from the ground.

' You be okay yeah? I'm gonna make a run for it ' he said looking at me in that way he did when trying to figure someone out.

' Thanks mate ' was all I said and then Lou left.

I sat there for some more time trying to figure some things out. Why did I feel the way I did when I saw her or thought of her?  Why did she avoid me so badly? But she was like a magnet to me. I couldnt stay away from her even if i wanted to.

I wasn't really successful at finding any answers though. I finally just settled on not trying to talk to her if she hated me so much.

I decided I felt better so I got up to go to art. It didn't matter whether I was late or not. Its not like I was going to be told off or anything. A little grumbling from the teacher and that's that. Now don't take me for a guys who's let fame get to his head. Its just that sometimes being famous just helps in more ways than you can imagine. The teachers expect this kind of behaviour from us. If I'd been a regular guy I wouldn't have been able to go to class right now, I'd have to bunk the period or I would've gotten detention anyway. Perks of being famous eh? I smiled to myself.