Why Me? (Z.M) [ON HOLD]

Hurt, Confused What?

Zayn's P.O.V

Great. I have to work in a group with Rachel and this new kid. What's his name? I think its Frank or Fin or something. Ugh Rachel is so beautiful when she laughs.

"Zayn? Hello, Zayn come on we need to make the track"I hear someone calling my name. I realise that I was daydreaming again. I really need to stop or she's going to find it weird probably.

I sighed. "Yeah, uhh ok. So what genre of music are you guys thinking about doing?" I ask hoping that they choose R&B.

"Uhh well... my type of music would probably R&B. What about you Frankie?"

"Well mines hip-hop I guess..."

"Zayn? What about you?" Rachel says and I can hear the hope clear in her voice. Hip-hop is obviously not her genre.

"R&B"

"Sorry Frankie. You're out numbered!" She says a bit too happy. I smirk in Frankie's direction. He looks quite mad knowing that Rachel and I have something that might possibly leave him out.

"Ugh ok. I guess I'm fine with that...."

"What theme should we do? Love, Heartbreak, Loneliness, Happiness any ideas guys?" I ask hoping that Rachel also chooses Love. The amount of ideas I have for that topic because of her. I sigh again.

"Umm well.... I really want to do Love. I do have a few ideas for that topic. So we want to do Love as the topic I guess?" She asks mainly looking in Frankie's direction knowing that he probably wanted to object against it again.

"Yeah. yeah sure.. I'm fine with that I guess. So what type of instruments, what type of beat, is it going to be slow, fast?" Frankie asks looking quite bothered.

"Frankie, can I speak to you for a moment? Oh, Zayn if you want, uhh you can start with some ideas for the song? I just need to have a quick talk with Frankie if that's ok with you. We wont be long." She smiles at me. I nod my head and they go over to the corner of the room obviously having a mini argument about something. I shake my head laughing slightly and jot down some ideas.

By the time they get back, I've already sorted out the introduction and verse. "Oh hey, I've started writing the start of the song if that is ok with you?" I say looking in between the two of them. Neither of them looking at one another. Ok, maybe it wasn't really a mini argument.

"Umm, well Zayn, Frankie is not going to be working with us anymore. He wants to work on his own track." She says while glaring at Frankie. If I'm to be honest, it is very entertaining seeing these two secretly arguing with their eyes. The tension though is undeniably thick. I decide that it was enough and said something to stop this tension some how, "Uhh, ok. So Frank if you-"

"It's Frankie." He says cutting me off mid sentence glaring dangerously at me. He really thinks that I'm scared of him. Pfft all he has to do is try and he'll regret even moving an inch towards me. I roll my eyes at him and continue. "Ugh. whatever your name is, you can just go to Ms and say that you want to work on your own now. Rachel I guess we could start on this song?" Rachel nods in my direction, this boy still looking at me and asking for a fight so I decide to bring up him glaring at me.

"You know I would rather appreciate it if you would stop staring at me like you're looking for a fight. If you want to avoid getting beaten up by me, then I would suggest that you stop looking at me like that 'cause you are looking for a fight with that glare you're giving me." I snarl looking him up and down seeing that he does like he could do some sort of harm but though he still wouldn't be able to beat me. I do boxing so I am technically trained to fight. He keeps glaring at me. Obviously he doesn't want me to win that easily. I sigh and roll my eyes at him thinking about how stupid he is for thinking that he could beat a boxer.